we attempt to hide behind pretty words
and cover up with simple stories
but it's hardly seen
that someone say the truth
letting it flow out strong
a river that carries a truth yet accepted
the thing is,
two simple words;
same love
has given to others such a harmful scene
hatred has spread
riots were thrown
and relationships torn
but why?
nothing changed
people are the same
after all
we're human...
we share emotions,
the feeling of shy love
that blossoms into something more
and moments,
that lingering hug
and the first goodnight kiss
and memories,
heartaches and pains
and mistakes we've made
yet many stand and say
"Phase"
yet I'm in love with