You know, I don't think you get to question the merits of my words.


You never got the reference anyway, did you. 


Those, were YOUR WORDS. Funny how you never hear yourself properly. [I am not immune]
 
 H.

I've had enough of the dungeon for one night. I'm going home.

and before you ask...;

H.


*If that's what you want to hear.

Maybe I need some rehab, or maybe just need some sleep
I've got a sick obsession, I'm seeing it in my dreams
I'm looking down every alley, I'm making those desperate calls
Im staying up all night hoping, Hit my head against the walls


What you've got girl is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all strung up my heart is fried
I just cant get you off my mind


Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love


Won't listen to any advice, mamma's telling me to think twice
But left to my own devices i'm addicted its a crisis!
My friends think I've gone crazy, my judgment is getting kinda hazy
My status is gonna be affected if I keep it up like a love sick crackhead


What you've got girl is hard to find
Think about it all about it all the time
I'm all strung up my heart is fried
I just cant get you off my mind


Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love


I don't care what people say
The rush is worth the price I pay
I get so high when you're with me
But crash and crave you when you are away


So I got a question;
Do you want to have a summer party in my basement?
Do I make your heart beat like a native drum?
Is my love, your drug?
(huh) Your drug? (huh) your drug? (huh) your drug?
Is my love, your drug?


Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love your love your love (x2)


Heyyy heyyy you love, your love, (whispered) is my drug

H.

You start making pumpkin soup, thats how.

Ps. Master chef is way cool.

Part of me is sorry about making you cry.
Part of me wishes I hadn't said what I said.
All of me still thinks it was the right thing to say.
All of me still thinks it was the right thing to say.

H.

 I drove through the night to see you.


You slept through the night to avoid me.

I'm not going to bother anymore.

You never did anyway. 

H.

 Today I realised something. I am not alone.

Sitting on the computer next to me in the medical hub of deakin's new library is a girl, tumbling away about her depressing life and insecurities, and from than I know that there might be others out there, just like me. This brings me, if not hope, belonging.

H.

So I just discovered that for an extra $5.00 a month I could get 14 times the amount of data usage. AND guess what I did! [PS I'm writing this FROM MY COMPUTER AT HOME.] yes, you heard it here first folks.


H.

 Did you know that you don't have to fill silence with constant small talk just to avoid the awkwardness? The radio already does this job.

H.