I know why I'm in love with two men
So different yet they are the same in my eyes
They are two different parts of me
Joyful playful the light of my life
The other serious and mysterious about his business about his grind
Both sensitive and sensual that's why I love about a guy
So close yet so unattainable
When I curse you does it hurt you?
No, I guess it doesn't but it hurts me more because I love you both
You two are what I love about me.
