Perfectly Imperfect
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Empty

It’s like I realized that way down inside, I’ve always been lonely for something. But I don’t know what for. It’s like… everybody in the world wants something. Only they never really know exactly what it is. They just keep finding out what it’s not. Have you ever done something, thinking it was exactly what you wanted, and then felt completely empty afterwards. I have this fear that I’ll never find what is I’m looking for. I’ll keep looking though in hopes of filling that void. Maybe one day I won’t feel so empty anymore. Maybe one day I’ll feel complete.