11-18-2013, 02:26 PM
"... Sh*t, I hope whatever Robin says is wrong with me isn't affecting my head." She put her head down again.
Jennifer slowed to a stop outside the bistro, breathing hard. She disliked running, but couldn't resist a good race. "Ready to eat?"
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!