What makes some like the same
The other persuasion never does a thing
They are so enamored with just their own
That they’ll forgo ceremony and the marriage ring
Though called crude and nasty names
They continue to stay their course
They submit themselves to vile and evil words
But refrain from attacking the cowardly source
Though others snicker when they walk past
And chide them for the love they bear
They’d sooner let the insults drift away
For such unkind words they do not care
While their love is hard to understand
It seems unnatural to those who don’t
They are committed for their loves
To change they know they never won’t
