10-16-2013, 11:49 AM
Not sure if it's an urban legend-worthy or not, but here in my neighborhood in Pittsburgh, there's this god-awful, creepy laugh you can hear around 2 in the morning on the main road. I always hear it clear as day; sometimes even as I'm getting home from work and am putting my key in the door. Others have heard it too and nobody knows where it's coming from. ;_; It's really creepy. I've lived here for almost two years in this apartment and nothing is scarier than hearing that laugh.
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!