Everyone feels like
They need somebody
At one point or more
That was me
Why do we all
Want someone to fix us
The love is here
Where it has always been
Don’t be with the one who tells you
Each of you is the half they need
You’re not the strength that they require
No other can give you all you seek
Maybe you’ve thought
I am not worthy
Sometimes I’ve felt
Validation was key
Rejection was worse
Making it harder
To find any joy
In my own company
Don’t ever feed into the compulsion
That together you will both be complete
You have got all you need inside you
You are everything you need
It’s pretty easy
To feel alone
Easier still
To want some relief
The easiest
Is the run from yourself
You cannot escape
That you’re worthy
Don’t believe all the people you envy
It’s never as perfect as it seems
It only works if our self worth
Is at the height of humble esteems
Signal Fires 
One hundred percent correct. You or me or every one is “Poornam” meaning we all are wholesome. Imight feel that I lost a part of me to some one, but infinity minus a big fraction is still infinity. You are infinite. You have infinite power. You’ll never loose a part of you. A candle can be lit by another candle. But both of the candles are equally bright. Love and wisdom grow to infinity when given away.
You are a continuum and it is impossible to even put a pin hole or puncture because the moment it happens, the density of infinitude covers the hole or puncture. There is no unfilled space nor you can puncture and create space.
Appa
🙂