I live a normal life and he doesn't. I'm a nobody and he's somebody. Everyone knows who he is and nobody knows who I am, but what if behind close doors those things don't matter? What if when no one's watching me and him becomes an us? I'm a nobody, but I fell for a somebody. We fell in love, but we were never allowed to show it. I get to be his and love him behind closed doors, but once those doors are opened he has to pretend to be with her. He has to leave me behind and act in love with someone who's not me. He kisses her, holds her hand and pretends as though they're in love like he is with me. Why isn't our love enough? Why can't that be us? It could've been, but deals were made and he can't be seen with me till she reaches the top. This is me. This is him. This is us. This is our Secret Love.