Baby, I wish I could help. Just remember you are perfect, not just to me but to so many others. You are all I ever wanted in life too, if that helps at all. We are all full of shit in the end of it all. Try to remember that, baby. Until we hit the spirit world, we are all just full of shit and trying to walk each other home. Some more gracefully than others. I don’t know who is making you feel like that, but I want to kiss you and make it all better. Someday soon, yeah? I know life has been hard on you and me and most people for awhile now. So maybe it’s time for things to change for us all. Who knows. Shake it off. You know who you are. You always have.