11 sept. 2011

Telephone.

-Hello
-Hello baby you called, i can't hear a thing. I've got no service in the club, you see.
-What did you say?
-Oh, you’re breaking up on me. Sorry, I cannot hear you, I’m kinda busy.
[...] Just a second, it’s my favourite song they’re gonna play and I cannot text you with a drink in my hand.
You shoulda made some plans with me, you knew that I was free.

{And now you won’t stop calling me? I’m kinda busy}

No hay comentarios: