I require a popsicle every 15 minutes. You obviously didn't get the memo.
I don't hear from you no more but i get the message crashed your car through my front door i pulled you from the wreckage you told me that you miss me but you meant with the grill and hood youd kill me if you could
You and your two dimensions. What about them? Oh nothing, its cute. We have 5. Thousand. Don't question it. Really, because i only see 2. That sounds like a personal problem to me
"The truth is you could slit my throat, And with my one last gasping breath, I'd appologize for bleeding on your shirt."