When you feel like shit.

I fluster. I panic. I go so frantic.

When I feel like shit.

Don't bother. It doesn't matter. Makes you feel better.

What's the point? It's only natural.

This sickening pattern.

If this isn't something mutual, should you persist?

I don't know, am I even worthy at all?

In the meantime, I can work on myself.

There's still time.

There always is.

Admiration.