Why do we love
When we are afraid
The answer is psychological
That's when you want
A contradiction
A restriction on your *******
A diction on cocktail waitresses
Professor, how would like some pretty green
You say nothing
But hope silence solves violence
Why do we twist when we make love
Shouting slow
Punching low
Kicking too
Like fishes on rushing ships
Lost amid a sun that dips
Stormy seas don't promise
I cancelled my ticket
To my ride back home
Young girl, I am sure
Your room looks **** pretty
From the secret garden
Where we shared kisses
Do you miss me?