Secret

I'll be your secret,
Those words seem so sweet.
Those words are my enemy,
a seperation, if you will.

You said you don't want to hurt me,
and all I am is worried about you.
If it spreads around,
who are we to deny?

You don't want my reputation smudged,
I just want to be with you.
Blue eyes so sweet,
Words caressing me.

I don't care if I'm ridiculed,
victimized- outcast.
I'd give everything up,
just to be with you.

So think back on these words,
The next time I ask,
is there a future,
and if so...

When will it happen?