The Love of the Entwined

The love of the entwined is forever on the mind,
For the knowing others point and laugh,
And fins the feelings I have funny.
Why do they feel that way?
Is it the wait I treat them?
No, it can't be for I treat them with care.
Is it the way I act?
No, for I only act as I am told.
Is it the way I feel?
Yes... I think.
Do I feel the wrong way for something I love so much?
Do I not know what it is that I feel?
No, no... I know.
It is they that don't know.
The love of the entwined in forever on the mind.