'Cause sometimes the best love is found at home.
I thought I'd spend my whole Thursday feeling bad about my </3. First thing in the morning I was stupidly crying again. Well I'd probably should drown myself into this heartbreak so I'll soon let go of him. I tried my best not to fall apart in front of people. I don't want them to see that I'm vulnerable. I played around with my little sister and it helped to kinda ease the effin pain i feel. I dunno but my brother's surprisingly kind of sweet to me yesterday. The boy-sweetness. We wrestled and I think that's sweet. <3 He keeps on bugging me, but the kind of bugging that's irresistible. My heart felt a pinch of happiness. 'Cause somehow I know they'll be there for me whatever happens. It's good to be around the people who loves whenever you feel like no one's there to listen to you.
They absolutely have no idea about what happened to US. I wish I could, but I'm too scared of what they'll say so I better keep things in a hush.
I love my family. And I'll be literally insane if they won't be here for me.
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