Why is it that, even though I finally got what I wanted, it feels bittersweet? My heart is only half-filled. I should have fought harder, to fill the other half. I guess, at least being unsatisfied will force me to fight harder for you now. Tooth and nail. For whatever there is left for me to claim. This isn't making much sense. I don't know how to put into words how I've been feeling. Besides the little sticker on my computer that says bummed.
I should be focusing on what I have, rather than what I lost. Cause it's not really lost. Not actually.
I just want the summer to be over so I can be in Paris, already.
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