Eros and Agape in Platonic Competition

I cried in my sleep last night,

and it didn't really happen.

I had a realization in my dreams,

and it spoiled all of my fantasies.

I screamed in unfairness,

for I loved them all.

Jealousy rules the one that is mine.

The other is guardingly friendly,

And the last is terrified of intimacy.

Intellect, infatuation, and innocence.

All of them my friends

none of them my lovers,

Yet all of them my loves.