Love, isn't as easy as it seems for us.

The way people look at gay's,
it sickens me.
We're people to,
we have feelings too.

The way people scoff when we pass,
it hurts.
What sickens me is knowing,
knowing they don't try anything new.

it's the same thing everyday,
go to work, go home, cook, spend family time, sleep, repeat.
When you're different it's not the same day,
we do whatever we want.

Love is love,
I hear that from straight people.
Yeah, they're accepting us,
But, they don't understand.

We go through hell everyday,
wanting to be normal.
We didn't choose to be this way,
it's not our fault.

Love is difficult,
we don't know who to trust.
Trust is hard,
we don't know who is worthy of it.

We prayed to be normal,
no answer.
Then we opened up,
being rejected.

I just want to live a normal life.
With the love of my life.
Is that so much to ask for?