There's something else inside you...something I shouldn't have to see. It seems as vibrant and powerful as your innate and balanced beauty, but what is it? It seems as if it is thriving off your goodness. What are its motivations? Why do I sense it lays in wait to strike when its weakness is exposed? Why must it alter your dependable beauty...your beauty that works in conjunction with a reasonable portion of other-than-beauty-that-somehow-is-necessary? Now, you beauty must work and struggle to maintain its form, for it is drained by the demands of another thing.