So we went ahead and did it. Come on everyone does. And you can't hold me responsible. It's just part of love. A mistake, a miscalculation. Confirming statistics in our nation. Hey, look me in the eye. I wish you wouldn't cry. And paint this picture of me as some horrible guy. Well the joy of s** and the freedom of fun. But the burden lies on you. Your just a kid and crazy if you have it. But it's your choice what you do. I'd like to stay around and hang out. But I got other things to do. Try to keep in touch. I don't write that much. I'm sure youunderstand. Progressive man. In the guise of love and fun and happiness. I've never seen so much distress. It's past midnight and I don't want to fight. We should really get to bed. Don't tell your mother, your sisters or your brothers. They'll all want me dead. Responsibility - it never beckoned me. Hey, I'm only 21, I'm practially a b**. How did all this mess come from harmless fun? (Are you sure I'm the guilty one?) I know I should care, I know it's not fair. Hey it's easier to run. Loneliness made me say I love you. I think I lied to myself. Don't call - I don't want to hear at all. Forgive me if you can. Progressive man. Well I just did what they all do. And everyone else is doing. I've heard stories of romance. And I wanted to take a chance. To taste what they're pursuing. Love storied told to me. In books, TV, and magazines. So excuse me if you can. But try to understand. I'm a victim too... Progressive man.