The postcard that you wrote with that
stupid little
note,
Something wasn't quite
right about it,
It smelled like cheap perfume and it didn't
smell like you,
There is no way you can get
around it.
Because you wrote;
I wish you were her,
You left out the "e"
you left without me and now
your out there with a Hey,
Hey,
Psycho,
babe,I
hate you
Why are guys so
lame?
