11-22-2013, 04:50 PM
"Kris, Chris, Christopher, Krystoffer.." He listed them off by fingers, then mock-toes, then kept going. O_o
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!