Being lonely sucks

I’m fortunate enough to say I’ve been loved by someone who isn’t family. Maybe I have no right feeling this, but I miss it. I love the late night cuddles and the hours on FaceTime talking about nonsense or drama.

I believe that whatever happens to anyone, happens for a reason. Whether it’s good or bad, in other words I believe in Karma. Maybe I did something that I just decided not to remember.

I want to be loved again.