Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooobies

Now that I have your attention... :P

Just thought you'd all like to know that I am actually dying of stress.

With the drama exam just around the corner, I should feel fine because to my mind it's just another performance for some strange dude, but when I'm getting in the front door at 8pm, I think it's that that's really getting to me.

I have a headache, I'm starving and I'm as bored as a man with no eyes in specsavers.

Won't someone save me from this... torture? :P

And for those that watch Vox Furoris, my movie reviews will now go up on here: www.youtube.com/rabbitdrive

No Longer

For once your lips won't kiss me better,
A slip of the tongue was a slip up is all,
Your slight of hand is near impossible to see,
But I saw your finger search a stranger to your call,
A line of cocaine, with an orgy to follow,
That's how you roll, well roll in the cold,
Because you're not coming back, curling up in my bed,
Crawl into the second best bed. Not rented, sold.

The limits you have pushed,
Have pushed you back until you broke,
Turned to fire and smoke,
Words murmured, not spoke,
No longer do I listen,
To the snide snares that choke,
Take some other bloke,
To drown in sorrow, soak.

I'm sorry, let me congratulate you,
You managed to drive me away, at last,
I mean, why didn't you just say,
Away with this monopoly board, Away I cast,
All games you played with me,
And for once I feel no regret, It feels great,
To efficiently feel fury,
And not have to act like cupid's own saint.

The limits you have pushed,
Have pushed you back until you broke,
Turned to fire and smoke,
Words murmured, not spoke,
No longer do I listen,
To the snide snares that choke,
Take some other bloke,
To drown in sorrow, soak.

Don't kiss me or call me,
I don't wanna know,
Set your sights lower,
Because, flowers up they grow,
Vegetables grow the wrong way,
And this is why I sing and say,
I no longer need you,
Following a different root,
If you catch my drift,
I'm perfectly pruned,
Pitch-perfectly tuned,
I won't need you back either later or soon.

The limits you have pushed,
Have pushed you back until you broke,
Turned to fire and smoke,
Words murmured, not spoke,
No longer do I listen,
To the snide snares that choke,
Take some other bloke,
To drown in sorrow, soak.


*Expects one comment off Nin* :P