Labels

“Who cares if they see you as gay?”

“Who cares if they see me as straight?”

Words that cut deep, but as they say

Easier said than done, so who are we to berate?

Labels exist to try to help people like me

But labels exist to cause pain anyway

If love is love why can’t we just let it be

Easier said than done, words matter all the same

I’m a confusing anomaly

You’re just getting used to me

Cishetnormativity

Ain’t really the enemy

Call me your woman

Call me your man

Right at this point

I don’t give a damn

I just wanna be yours

I am all yours

Boyfriend is cute

But girlfriend is too

Sweetheart is lovely

But one thing holds true

I just know that I’m yours

I am all yours

Once upon a time it mattered too much to me

Once upon a time actually wasn’t too long ago

Confusion for all and all this pain and misery

But at this point I’m tired and just wanna let it go

I wanna be your everything

See you standing next to me

Whatever makes it easy

Is what I’m willing to be

Call me your woman

Call me your man

Right at this point

I don’t give a damn

I just wanna be yours

I am all yours

Boyfriend is cute

But girlfriend is too

Sweetheart is lovely

But one thing holds true

I just know that I’m yours

I am all yours

When trying and dying to be one thing

Causes more hurt and disinterest for all

What should it matter to me the label

As long as it means you love me whatever I’m called

Call me your woman

Call me your man

Right at this point

I don’t give a damn

I just wanna be yours

I am all yours

Boyfriend is cute

But girlfriend is too

Sweetheart is lovely

But one thing holds true

I just know that I’m yours

I am all yours

I am just yours

Completely all yours