Social Expectations
You know her curves,
her smile,
her eyes full of lust
and full of laughter...
You hate this,
this secret love,
but you have no choice
but to put up with it all...
You know her likes,
her hates,
have held her as tears
as streamed down her face...
But you hate it all,
making you miserable, wretched...
Because love between Girls
isnt socially accepted.
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