Tonight she got on the bus, and I'll never see her again. The jealous little girl that smokes too much. And I can't even cry.
Every time I see the truck belonging to the new boyfriend of my ex I want to pull a Vice City on it and ram it until it explodes. But I can't cry.
People tell me I shouldn't take ephedrine because it puts holes in your heart. No matter how many times I explain it, they don't seem to understand that is why I take it. Because I can't cry, though I have every reason to.
Every time I see the truck belonging to the new boyfriend of my ex I want to pull a Vice City on it and ram it until it explodes. But I can't cry.
People tell me I shouldn't take ephedrine because it puts holes in your heart. No matter how many times I explain it, they don't seem to understand that is why I take it. Because I can't cry, though I have every reason to.
debrajean:
arm to cry on here...