The second poetry collection within the Mental Health series. Filled with poems coming from a more anxious soul, pain is considered to still be there within these poems, but from a lustful standpoint. UntitledWe've done this twice alreadyI should've turned it down the last timeThe last time you called me when you got off workIt was half past ten when you asked me to come overJust like beforeI don't want to go awayYou opened up your secret doorAnd now I'm really tryna stayIt's kind of lame on my partBecause I should have made a choice with youEither have you as a close friendOr an even closer loverWe spend most of our days texting each other anywayWe have the signs of a relationshipWe walk around the mall holding handsBut I turn my head when you lean in for a kissWe've been on plenty of dates togetherEven though I try to avoid any conversationThat may lead to definition of our statusSo yes,We're stuck in the middle because of meAnd just when I'm about to make a decisionI see you undressing…