Fiery soul with emerald eyes, Listen close to my words and what therein lies Dear sweet thing with dancing sliver hues A stormy grey or seeping blue
There's nothing more I need than both of you. So I'll tell you now, I cannot choose And my dear lover supports, approves
Soft uncertain smile, now please don't shy Listen close to my words and what therein lies As for the large bubbly boy holding my hand Intimidation is not his plan
I would only love one if I found I can Instead I want to be you gentleman So I'll approach this gently then
Long-full boy, wishful sighs Listen close to my words and what therein lies Because I love you both and hope you'll love me I want to write a love song for three
Please listen closed And do respond, darling It's for my love of you both I'll sing
Ahhh, I'm so lucky my boyfriend is accepting of me and my endeavors. I really hope I can get my crush to unde stand and feel the same.... Regardless, good luck to those who nderstand, and any who are searching for love or maintaining it already.
Why is it such a ***** word? I did what I was supposed to all my life. I married a military man, in the process of recovery. I stood by him- his relapses for years. I married someone who wasn’t capable of showing me love. If he did it came with a price. Every time I was happy, he’d tell me there was no reason to be. Look around us. Look at everything being my fault. I wish I ran from you sooner. I’m getting a divorce from you. I feel stronger with both my partners standing by me. It’s ironic how two separate people can love me harder and better than you did without even trying. Without even forcing commitments. My partners do not dangle from false hopes and leave me. They’re there when I need them. Even when I don’t they’re there for me. What did I ever do so wrong to make you hate me and neglect me of love? I’m eternally greatful for them. I’m trying to unteach myself the bad habits you taught me around love. With their kindness it’s getting easier.
I spent all of my life loving people who didn’t love me. They loved certain aspects or attributes I had. But none of them ever cherished me as a whole. That was until I met you two. When I’m with you two I feel more alive than I have the last 22 years of my life. Before you two, I married a man full of rage. Heroine fueling it only made things worst. I’ve been married for years and out of all of those years we only slept in the same bed for a few months. He loved heroine more than me, and when he did love me it wasn’t the version of me I wanted to be. He made me dress in ways that were too feminine. Forced me to shave my body and he would inspect me. Wouldn’t touch me for days on end because he was too obsessed with his paraphernalia. I am so thankful for you two. I know life has no guarantees but I hail Satan if I can just stay in both your hearts for a while. I promise I won’t take up too much space. It just finally feels nice to be wanted and feel safe. Waking up to four arms instead on none? I would give them my all for eternity.