I would do anything for love, but I won't do that

I have no idea what Meatloaf was talking about, but I know what that means for me. Why I had to exist in a time when everything around is soaked in sex frustrates me sometimes. Frustrated in more than one way if my entendre is understood. And so I won't do that. Sometimes marriage looks solely like an outlet for sex. How untrue that is, but it's hard to get past it sometimes. Not that any of this really matters, it's gonna be a long time before I see any action.