89 "I" #PrideMonth

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I see him and my heart races
I see her and my heart breaks

I have kissed his lips and it felt like death and life all at once
I have kissed her lips and it felt like sleeping and waking up all at once

I craved his skin and begged for his body to collide with mine
I lusted after her every time those rosy lips spoke my name

when I lay beneath him it felt like heaven and hell and everything that I loved, everything beautiful
When I was on top of her there was so much desire and passion it set my lungs alight

People saw me with him and saw nothing but teenagers in love
People saw me with her and saw nothing but young sinners

"Are you straight?"
I don't know.
"Are you a lesbian?"
I don't know.
Is that all I can be?

Why should I have to choose?

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