I'm not perfect, I thought that I was. But now I discovered that I'm so far of this.

I'm not good. You are the only part of me that is really good, but everytime I try to kill this, without think that I am killing myself too. I always promise that I will be better, but I don't do anything for this. I don't deserve you. I'm nothing comparing with you. But one day I thought that I could be better because of you and I thank you for this.