-Kate-

Love not me for comely grace, For my pleasing eye or face, Not for any outward part, No, nor for a constant heart: For these may foul or turn ill, So thou and I shall sever: Keep therefore a true woman’s eye, And love me still but not know why- So hast thou the same reason still To dote upon me ever!I'm a student at Birmingham Theatre School, doing a 2yr HND. I currently live in a little village but am looking forwards to moving to the biiiiiig city :)wooo can't wait.