another chapter of my life is complete. and with that comes closure but also melancholy.
i feel like i'm missing a piece to actually be happy.
i never felt like i depended on someone else to make me feel full but i guess i changed with time.
i want love.
i want to be loved.
i want to feel like i'm someone else's world.
i want to have the power to crush someone's heart but the reasons not to.
