I know I'm beautiful.
Although I haven't always felt this way; yeah, it took a while, but at least I've reached the point where I can look in the mirror and smile. It took a little boy, an unlikely source.
Blue eyes, they swarmed me.
Cold hands, they caressed my heart, my body.
He has no reason to lie. Regardless of what everyone thinks: I know the truth.
And thats what hes holding inside.