Just Love
Looking at you,
I feel the sea,
And hearing you talk
Just sets me free.
It's OK
That we are close,
That every time we meet,
I bring you a rose.
Well,
It's OK
To us,
Anyway.
But what I don't get
Is why they stare
At us when we pass,
My fingers in your hair.
I thought love was
Just about love,
That there weren't any guidelines
To make it tough.
I guess I'm wrong,
But I just want to say,
That no matter what we are,
Or what they think,
I'll love you forever anyway.
