Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm still babbeling on about Burrito. Right now, he owns me. He doesn't get it though. I'm all his, not for what he is right now. But for who he was and will always be. I fell for the amazing boy who, shared his candy with the girl who was crying in grade 1, the boy who doesn't believe that girls have to be skinny to be beautiful, the boy who is deep and shy inside, the boy who doesn't fall into peer pressure, the boy of my dreams.
Lately I've told myself he's changed... he has. But he can change back. Maybe not instantly but sooner or later he'll go back, won't he? I can't let go of him, for who he was. He's really great and I can't believe how much he means to me and if all that means that I have to put up with some of the things he does for now. Well I guess that's what I'll do, that's all I can do.
For him I'll do it all for him I'll wait, for him I'll die.
