I started it all as a lark and a game,
Yet got to depend on it, feels now not the same.
I should just quit now, whilst I am still ahead
Though something inside me spurs me instead.
I do crave attention and love and warm care
No more hurt and anger, no more feeling scared.
I promised to never depend on just one,
But now it's ridiculous, they're almost a crowd.
Yet all are so different, and all are so sweet
I do feel so cherished, and oh so complete,
I am in a quandary, don't know what to do
I love you, my men, and they chorus "me too!"
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