If you work hard and show skill and talent, that’s what people will base their judgments on.
And I want to come home to you, have coffee in the morning with you, zip up the back of your dresses, and unzip them at night.
I look at you, angel, and I want you so badly. I want to be with you, listen to you, talk to you. I want to hear you laugh and hold you when you cry. I want to sit next to you, breathe the same air, share the same life. I want to wake up to you like this every day forever. I want you.