To Love A Man

What a fine man
 And I want for him to be happy
 Though I mean him no harm
 Caused him so much already
 Feel so precious in a boy's arms
 It's just not like me
 But he talks, communicates
 And this tends to be unlikely
 If he's enough to ground you in yourself
 And keep you there, I'll love him too
 I'd ask to split yourself in two
 But we both know those halves have to stay few
 So I hope spring lets it re-bloom
 Let usual programming resume
 Is there a chance to take it all back
 My understanding and my peace with that
 If I give up, am I lying to you?
 So little push, no tug, no pull
 But I'll stay sweet in this boy's arms
 And I know I can't be at home in foreign land
 Where there's no road for me to see
 If she's enough to ground you in yourself
 And keep you there, I'll love her too
 I'd ask to split yourself in two
 But we both know those halves have to stay few
 So I hope spring lets it re-bloom
 Let usual programming resume