Bi

There's nothing wrong with it;
There never will be.
My love has warped in such a way,
That I have stumbled upon the realization that
It is something else entirely.

(It was never "warped," it seems to me now,
No matter what I have to face,
Or why I have to face it...)

Breathing a gusty and terrified sigh,
I contemplate "when" and "how".