In Between

I never really imagined to feel like this, but sometimes these feelings are worthwhile. I guess it sucks when you realize that you don't fit in anymore. Or did I ever really fit in? I think I have an issue of inserting myself in places I shouldn't be because I genuinely enjoy people's company. I think I forget to think about if the other person feels the same way.

I have a broken record of repeating the same thing everywhere I go. Will I ever really learn what's best for me?

Sometimes I feel the need to just walk away and start as if nothing happened, but is that wrong? Are they also thinking the same? Or am I the only one who ever truly cared. Moral of the story, true colors really do make an appearance, and I am happy I got to see them.