Sex is miserable. Why are you so keen on talking about sex?
Another message of the mind...
Letter to Her
Heart struck once more
Alone with thinking
Night over passing
How dare I score
The many tears I dream would never fall?
Sadness not gladness welcomes again
With open arms I am greeted
To see you another time,
Would repair my heart depleted
Never matter where, why, but when
Closer to you would mean the earth moon and stars
Alas I haven't earned this much
For I still have yet to tell
What secret I have
There's no way to tell it well
Though I must do such
For beyond my pain you must rise in due happiness, love, and trust
This for now please hold to your heart
As my fortunes are behind me
I grow afraid you would be as well
And my heart you'd flee
As we live, forever apart
With somber mood, I exclaim my deepest sorrows...