He said " I love you forever"
he said " I'll come back for you"
he said " no matter what, I'll be there, with you, in your heart"
he gave me a kiss on the lip, and said goodbye to me for the last time.
And now I find out I can't even text him. And I sit, In my room, and cry. But I have to keep that God **** smile on my face for my parents, for school.
But I just can't help but break down. My third base man, my pitcher, my batter, my long-fucking distance relationship, my dream come true... Mexican?