Mistakeful Phase

Holding hands together,
Walking side by side,
Hoping it would last forever,
A love so deep inside.

All the cruel words,
People would often say,
May you burn in hell,
Your God's mistake.

Then our hands separate,
We walk on different sides,
Hoping it wouldn't last forever,
The torture brought by mankind.

How different are we?
We look the same,
Our only difference,
Is the love we share.

Our attraction found in men,
Destined partners, female friends.
We're Gods beautiful mistakes,
I know its just a phase.