Could this be true

The words flowing from your lips

Such hurt you scream

Such pain you cause me

Love can't be forced fore it is a force in itself

Tell me to love her when I'm in love with him

Tell me again how low I am 

I do not care as I am me

Your eyes are red looking into my world

It is not my choice but my own make up

Do not tell me to love her again

I am gay and I'm in love with him


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