Your love is not forbidden by any law,

Or any country,

Or any person, 

Or any home.

"Long distance" is not shackles.

You can walk home without wondering how your blood will splatter on the walls when you're walking home with your boyfriend.

Nobody needs to send their prayers to you,

And nobody sends their evil omens.

Our love exists terrified that we will not live to see the moonlight shine on the other's face,

Without the courtesy to bury us together.

I will always be a crime, shoved to my knees to cry at a cross.

You do not know forbidden love.