she said, "lets do it"
he hesitated and asked
"which one in particular,
making love, or having ***"?
she answered, "why does it matter,
they're the same thing"
he replied, "not exactly, they both
require different things"
she asked,"what"?
he answered,"well one of them requires ******
*******
between to people who love each other, the other just
requires *******".

**** it
Im sorry...
i've been meaning to say it
but the words you threw at me
forced the letters to conceal themselves
deep within my soul
like the rest of my guilt

I don't understand this feeling
for now...
but i'm hoping with time  
i'll grow to figure out
its equation

My intentions
were never
to break you
but to mend you
   as u go

A lot of the time,
If you ask me
What’s wrong,
I will probably tell you
‘A chemical imbalance
In my ******* brain.’
And then it’s best
To leave it at that.