One.
It's not the same...for some reason I'm incomplete. I hate this feeling. It's hard to explain, it's hard to talk about, it's even hard to think about. Yet, with all these friends, I've never felt so alone. Then again, it makes things so complicated. Not to mention things are already going to get complicated with graduation coming up. Hmm...how different things might be, only if. And that's the big deciding factor. IF. I loathe that word.
I wish I could see right through people and read them like a book.