Two people in love,
Cursed by heavens above.
Our love is so strong,
But for them it is wrong.
What is it they don’t understand?
Aren’t we under the upper hand?
I thought love has no limitations,
That it can pass through any nations.
Well maybe I was wrong,
That we could keep this for too long.
They would know sooner or later,
Not expecting to have this many haters.
Should we stop our love that is blooming?
And just end it like the flowers wilting?
But darling don’t mind their hate,
Because true love does not discriminate.
-The Girl Who Cries Inside