"And all my life,
I’ve been waiting for someone like you-
To make me smile.
You make me feel alive.
And you’re giving me everything,
I’ve ever wanted in life.
You make me smile,
And I forget to breathe.
What’s an angel like you ever do
With a devil like me?"
I don’t really care what other people see me as. I seriously don’t. I’ve always worried about what my opinion of myself is. And I’ve always thought that it carries most weight. So I don’t care what other people’s opinion of me is or how they view whatever I’ve said or done.