Why is our love so wrong,
When it feels so perfectly right?
I want to hold you close,
Without looking away in fright.
How can this be so wrong,
When it stares us right in the face?
Must we follow life's rules,
Instead of making our own pace?
Is this all really wrong,
Or are we really mistaking?
Why can this not stay real
And forget all of this faking?
Why is our love so wrong,
When we wanted so much to be?
Must we hide what we have
Instead of loving freely?
How can this be so wrong?
Why even is our love so wrong?
Is this all really wrong?
Tell me simply why this is wrong.
