I don't think I want to have sex.
It was described to me in great detail and sounds complicated and uncomfortable. Pain was mentioned. More than once.
Sam, I don't want to hurt you. I love you. I know sex is what you expect, that it's a part of this kind of relationship, and Adam said to do it even if I didn't feel like it but I think I am afraid. I think I am very afraid of it even though I love you and he described it as best he could and I've seen if before though I could never watch till the end because it made me uncomfortable to do so and I think about it a lot but no matter how many times I re-read what Adam told me I can't stop being afraid.
I love you. Sam, I love you. I like touching you and holding your hand and kissing you but I don't know if I can do that. It was never required of me. The thought makes my ears hot. Does that happen to you? I told Michael I don't want to take up my post while you are alive, that I chose you, but I can even give you the most basic of things. I'm sorry. I want you to have that.
Dean, I love you. Not in the way I love Sam but I think I'm in love with your soul, the... essence of you that guided me through Hell. The only good thing in Hell. You'll always be my Dean even if you are annoying sometimes and pushy other times and you can sing better than you think. I am impressed how easy you are with things, evens sex. I want to be that easy with others but I don't think I ever will be. I don't know where to start.
I have wanted to be a Winchester for a long time. My brothers never accepted me, never loved me, as you do each other. No one ever made he feel as at home. Not even Gabriel who is mostly a jerk but he knows this.
And I broke the lamp in the bedroom while trying to change the light bulb.