You love me.

Our relationship is real.

I'm sick of being a lie.

Tell her.

We're together

and thats the way

it's going to be.

Why can't you tell her?

The same way you told me?

Sneaking, hiding,

I'm your little secret.

Two more months

until you get a car.

Two more months

until school starts.

Four more months

until winter break.

Three more months

until spring break.

Never ending circle.

Two more years

until you turn 18.

When will I ever

stop waiting for you?

But I love you

and I will always

wait for you.