There’s nothing worse than feeling like things went unfinished. I hate the fact that sometimes we, as humans, need some type of closure to move on from something we know isn’t even worth another thought. Yet, we can’t help let it bother us.. especially when we’ve invested too much, in too little of time. I fear sometimes that I give in too easily to situations and people undeserving of this, but it doesn’t seem I know any better. I guess I just can’t help going into things with my heart all over my sleeve. It’s how I am. And it’s probably how I’ll always be.