What good it is to feel when what you’re feeling isn’t good? What good is it to love when your love is forbidden?

You see, I feel these feelings and I love so hard, but what I’m feeling for who I’m feeling, isn’t a love worth revealing.

I’d be ridiculed and hated, treated like and outcast, just for love’s sake, a love that probably wouldn’t last.

So I bottle up my truth and hide it within the depths of me; never to speak of it because to others, it’s blasphemy.