I am actually so intent to write on the happy stuff today. Like the videos and stuff.
I find you still cute.
And that I am sad that I might only love myself superficially. Sad that no matter how hard I tries, she gets the love.
It's okay. I know I am only pretending. I just want to be loved. Maybe just a little too badly.
And I miss being able to believe that someone outside my family misses me so bad, they dream of me.
Yeah, I am sad like that.