_Do you ever wonder, is it real am i crazy wimpy weak scared stupid deceitful or what's exactly the deal here? Come on, i could use some help with this._ HIM: I'm starting to suspect that it's less about gayness than about writing, and whatever that's about. I'm starting to suspect that it's less about gayness than about writing, and whatever that's about. I'm starting to suspect that it's less about gayness than about writing, and whatever that's about. I'm starting to suspect that it's less about gayness than about writing, and whatever that's about. I'm starting to suspect that it's less about gayness than about writing, and whatever that's about. _Poems don't write themselves, you know. Just don't ever leave me._ HIM: _I won’t._