Love
Who knows love. I didn't know what loved felt like till a couple months ago. I've found love.
Love. I've never experienced love 'till a while ago. I thought I did but that was all fake. I've learned that now. I'm now loved, being loved by a family. I have a family after searching my whole life. After going through many different foster homes and being moved around and around. Then when I ran away with just a van. I thought I didn't need anyone, but then I was 'kidnapped' by my family. They're the ones who take care of me. They're the ones that will always love me. I have a mom, a dad, two siblings who are my favorite, and an awesome best friend who is also my boyfriend.
I have a family now. Family is a great thing. I may never know who I'm related too, and I may never know but I'm okay with that. I'm okay with not knowing. For now I'm happy. Happy with the family I have. We all care for each other and we may fight and drive each other crazy but we can live with that. For love is stronger than anything. Love is what keeps us together. I feel love everyday and it grows stronger, nothing, and I mean nothing, will ever break it.
For love is love. It's a very powerful thing. I know that now.
Writer's note- Here's another one. This is all Skye's point of view. I hope you all enjoyed it.