I am living with a lonely love,
A love with no holding of hands,
A love I cannot brag around,
I stay single in everybody’s eyes,
but we understand each others glance.
I cannot run to hug him nor surprise him,
We keep walking on eggshells.
Few love like ours needs courage and great sacrifice,
Just for me to touch him, or walk with him,
I fear the day we get to be scrutinize,
We are not all lies, we are just in fear and in pain,
all at the same time.
If there is right or wrong tell me if I’ve gone astray,
Only that I cannot change that we are both-HE.