Barry Barry
I'm in love. There's no other way to put it. I've found a girl who understands me, thinks like me... she's perfect. I just wish she felt the same way. I keep pretending like everything's alright. But it's not. She's always going on about this Hector lad. It's obvious she fancies him.
Yeah, she understands me, but she's not in love with me. That's the only problem. Everything else about our relationship is perfect apart from that tiny little detail. I wish there was a way that I could change her mind, but it's no use. She's too infatuated with him. I mean, who was I kidding... no one could ever love me.
