It is not about what you see in someone,
It is about what you feel,
For everyone it is different,
Sometimes it is all light and it is all right,
But sometimes it is just a game.

But must they judge you for someone you have just seen,
What the society wants it should not always be,
Sometimes you have the right for your choice to be a mystery.

A mystery you want to follow,
You want it to be the cause that represents you tomorrow,
When love comes knocking at your door,
It never asks you if you are sure,
It can be a woman,
It can be a man,
But do not forget,
Sometimes only you can also be perfect,
cause love is never something that you can just plan.

Some will question,
Some will discriminate,
But they do not matter,
cause it is you,
Who has to make peace with where your heart is placed.