There will always be a prettier girl, my sweet. Even when you’re pretty yourself, there will always be someone whose eyes sparkle just a little more, whose smile is one degree warmer, or whose body feels just a little better curled in my lap.
But even if you don’t look as good as the next girl, you can be more than her. You can love more, be more obedient, and surrender more of yourself. Ultimately, the difference between you and her won’t be her perfect ass… it’ll be your whole heart, and whether or not you’ve given it.
Inferiority isn’t a state of being. It’s a choice you make.