Crime

Some people say loving you is a crime
Why?
I don't know
What I fell is good
I know it
But they say it's wrong
They say it's the devil's doing
How do they know?
How could possibly understand?
The butterflies I feel when I'm around you
The electricity I feel when I touch you
The love I feel when I look into your eyes
When you walk into a room
I see only you

The people who say loving you is a crime
They know nothing of this love