10-04-2013, 07:32 PM
"Of course I wonder." She smiled a bit. "You don't spend two or three years of your life on drugs and not wonder if that guy in the other race car was a vampire when you see him grin and think he's all fangs." She spoke in a light tone, but her expression was serious.
I stare at the girl in the mirror: T-shirt, torn up jeans, no beauty queen.
But the way that you see me, you get underneath me, and all my defenses just fall away, fall away.
I am beautiful with you, even in the darkest part of me. I am beautiful with you;
Make it feel the way it's supposed to be!
You're here with me: Just show me this and I'll believe I am beautiful with you!