I’m his home.
Somebody was telling me, he will make time for you if he’s into you.
I somehow thought this to be true and felt bad whenever he was busy.
Then I realised that I do not talk to my best friend everyday and it makes no difference when I call her when I’m low. Cause she’s my home, and that’s where I go when I need true help and selfless care.
With a smile I realised, he wasn’t ignoring me, ‘cause “I’m his home”.