Stolen glances from across the room,
Brushed finger tips as we walk past
One another,
Hidden smiles as we share a silent joke,
We tip toe around the halls
Knowing the consequences
If we were ever caught
We say we love each other
But that only exists in this room
For once we step out,
Society reminds us of what
Forbidden love truly is
And with what disdain it is
Frowned upon.