Darling talk maybe cheap, but I pay a pretty penny for those thoughts of yours. I lose my own self in order to gain parts of you. Offering dreams and futures that coincide, turning them into what you want them, or me to be. I ask for only love as compensation. A small price for such big ideas. Some would call it a steal for what I’m willing to give. If I were you, I would take this bargain while she’s hot.