My view on life.
Life is about sharing it with someone and continuing your legacy right? My opinion, looking for that someone right now, ain't worth the time and devotion, because you only get fucked over in the end, but then you end up constantly thinking and reaching over the other side of the bed clasping the other pillow because you miss the presence of someone else you can be yourself with. I question if there's any point, it's just......when you're that broken, you start to lose sight of what you're really looking for in life, or you end up trying to fill an empty space that don't need to be filled yet trying to find the other broken piece that fits perfectly with yourself. No two pieces are the same, so why rush to find your matching piece, but no matter how much you try to convince yourself you don't need anyone, deep, deep down in that broken mentality that someone else has probably fucked up, are those thoughts that your missing piece is close, and it angers you inside because every night when you turn over and see no one is there, you're just wishing that the next 'missing piece' is a perfect fit. No one should feel alone, but I would rather be alone than with a wrong piece to my puzzle I call life.