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I tried my best to get us back together, threw aside all the others because I still love you so much. But in the end your fucking stupid values keeps us apart and youd rather try to get interested in some other fuck whos got nothing on me.
Time to focus on the real true love, my car. A wise man once told me:
Whats the difference between a mans car and a mans woman?
A man can wake up the next morning knowing his car will be there, and his woman might not. But if your car gets stolen, at least theres insurance. I dont recall any insurance on occasions where your woman might leave you.
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