Secret thoughts I want to tell him: You beat yourself up, but why? What you say is imperfection, I say is perfection. You don’t have to be the best.. have tons of money or popularity or talent..I don’t want you to be Mr. Perfect… because I wouldn’t have you any other way than the way you are right now. The person you are right now. You may make mistakes, but that’s what makes you, you… and I love who YOU are…not some idealized bullshiat. You seem to think I’m flawless, but I’m honestly not. I have insecurities, I’m not the most beautiful, or successful.. I’m just me. But I’ll take you as you are, just the way you take me as I am. You deserve to be loved for who you are. Don’t settle for someone who just makes you happy…but for someone who loves the real you…like I do right now. Because if someone doesn’t love you at your worst, they sure as hell don’t deserve you at your best…or even deserve you at all. You’re f*****’ perfect no matter what, and if someone can’t see that, then it’s their loss.