“I’m at a payphone trying to call home. All of my change I spent on you. Where have the times gone, baby it’s all wrong. Where are the plans we made for two? If “Happy Ever Afters” did exist, I would still be holding you like this. All those fairy tales are full of shit. One more fucking love song, I’ll be sick.”—Maroon 5 (Payphone)
That was with you, not me. #difference
Hmm so who’s the little fuck keeping tabs on me? Lol, speak up.
Your ex always get really skinny or really fat.