You’re beautiful, you really are. I don’t understand how you can see yourself as pathetic. You’re talented and kind. You put up with my craziness. You can write lyrics; no matter how much you say you can’t, you can. You have this poetic way of speaking that captivates me. Sometimes you make me want to cry because you can’t see how amazing you truly are. Stop looking down on yourself. Stop holding on to your past. So what if you’re a little bit messed up? Name one person who isn’t. Who cares if most people repulse you. Most people repulse me too. I just wish I could help you and fix you. So what if she doesn’t want you back? I want you. I love you. I wish you could see that, that’s the only thing I’ll ever truly wish for.