10-28-2013, 08:08 PM
"..." Lucy raised an eyebrow and looked at Nikita, who flinched.
"I-I guess she-she's a voice in my head who... sometimes... wakes up."
"Keep it under control. Or the rest of us will have to deal with the fallout." Lucy sighed, tiredly.
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!