I think, when it comes down to it, at the end of the day, I just want to feel loved.
I don't mean the perfect fantasy type of love out of a book.
I mean the kind of love that's real, raw, honest, truthful, and genuine.
The kind that is still there through the good, the bad, and the ugly.
Where, despite the dad days, you still know how loved you are.
We all just want someone to really, truly, care for us.
The same way we do for them.
And sometimes, I feel like I won't ever find it.
