I have been realizing some things lately that don’t quite make sense at the moment. How can all the parts of something be flawed, but still work perfectly? ..And why would one throw it away if it still works? On the surface everything appears to be fine, but inside there’s a struggle. A struggle even the host cannot understand, all they know is ‘something’s’ missing. Something’s not right, and it’s time to be set free. No matter how much you want to hold on, it’s not fair. It’s selfish. I’ve never been one to just completely let go of something that has had a significant impact on my life. Things will never be the same, but I will remain hopeful. That’s all I can do. I’m waking up only to realize, this was all a wonderful dream.. but that’s it. There’s no fairy-tale ending.