Guilty pleasures, not being able to declare love, lovely faces I cannot touch...*sigh* Yep, that's my life. I didn't know for a while until a bi friend of mine showed me *blushes*

oh that's so sad... i would never be that weak though, i went after the girl i absolutely need to live, and we are both better for it, but your poem hurt me, it's very powerful...

your phraseing is nice, refreshing from what Im used to (disjointed and abstract). to add this to my personal experince equates in tears. somehow.

You know, when I saw the title and description I was a little worried.
But this poem is amazing.
Really, it's good stuff. Beautiful, bold, and intelligent. Wunderbar, my friend!