if this is what he truly wants, do we not love him enough to give… we both bare fruits and vegetables rich enough to nourish him… why can’t we see him? Why do we keep searching for each other knowing when your sheets are empty, he’s hiding in mine… why are we withholding him from sweet necter and water so clear that we leave him rested and send him on his way stress free… Do you really think you can’t share him with me, when you already do…