Boy oh boy, you are so cold.
All the time.
I desire you, I hunger for you, I want you around all the time.
But I mean nothing to you.
As much as I want to savor our time together I know I am just consuming you whole.
I wish you were good for me.
For my health, my self-esteem, my body.
But you aren’t.
I’m not totally winning. But I’m definitely not losing.
No matter what, you’ll be the only men I need, Ben and Jerry.