Thrice Shy

No one understands how my love triangulates. I need three men in alphabetical order. Nothing personal but I grew up the center of a triangle. Gave love to three I've got that much and absorbed
their adoration. Yesterday was the leo. The aries a few months back. I forgot when I fell it has been long since we shivered touched even with the decomposition mounds of dirt and shattered promises you left I know the story. Only now have I noticed the scalene for what it is that tickles my heart and my cunt.