Texty thang

She was a texter from texas,she drove a big old caddy not a pussy ass lexus .She arranged a meeting with with a man she'd been seeing,she thought she had loved him with all of her being but guess what,she was wrong.This became a mistake suddenly it all seemed too fake ,he had texted her most every day, whether or not he had something to say.As it turns out those sweet nothings were nothing.He mass mailed them to every woman he knew ,suddenly she was through.Through with the satisfaction she thought she had attained.Through with the attention she daily deserved.She seldom complained,she was much to reserved,yet once again life threw her a curve.She then pulled out a gun and just for fun, she shot at his head as he lay in the bed.She missed ,though shes not sure why,it was an easy solution to ending this lie.He jumped out of the bed,and without a word he flipped her the bird put on his jeans and then quickly fled.She laughed a little then she cried, still wondering why she had ever believed anything that he had said...She was a texter from Texas.