And I will down The bread and grape juice Thinking only of us Drinking champagne
And as the pastor preaches I will smile, not frown Because all I'll hear are your sweet "I love you's" on repeat
And I'll perk up When I hear the world "angel" Because I may be an atheist And thought I have no God, I have you And you're **** close To an angel
And I will stand When the band begins to play Because I'll be thinking of you Strumming your guitar Because you're a symphony And you hush all cacophonyΒ Β
There will be no tears shed When I leave this church pew I'll pay no mind to the fact That I'm surrounded by people Who think I'm living in sin
My mom thinks she's "curing" My love for you As I radiate in church But it's only because I'm thinking Of that girl with blue hair Who's there for me When God isn't And kisses my lips In public And her gray eyes Full of life Block out any ugly stares When people look at us They see two girls kissing But I see two humans Deep in love But apparently it's sin Just because you're the same gender As me
And those people in church must think I'm just like them And I suppose we at least have one thing In common: We'd both fight for our love
I'm writing a LGBT love story about two girls and one of the girl's, Britney comes from a deeply religious family and these would probably be her thoughts at church. The only way in which this about me is that I'm also an atheist who's forced to go to church and I mostly think about my boyfriend in church. I don't mean to offend anyone and I realize that not all religious people are homophobic, but if you deny that religion is holding back human rights, you're clearly wrong.