If only I had a sibling.
I don’t care if it’s a brother or a sister.
I don’t care if he/she is younger or older.
I want someone who understand whatever is going on at home.
I want someone whom I can fight with but at the end of the day we still love each other.
I want someone whom I can talk to bed by bed, till the wee hours.
I want someone whom I can depend on, and I know whom will never leave me.
I want someone whom I can pour my troubles to.
I want someone whom I can play games with.
I want someone whom will take care of me. And someone whom I can take care of.
I don’t want to feel so lonely.
Something happened at home. No one knows. No one understands. I don’t know how to tell anyone about it. I don’t know what to do about it.
Seems like the strong ain’t that strong after all.