Why can't it be?

Young velvet porcelain boy

Speaking delicious fire

Hung with inches 

Can't you see

It's so hard to find one to admire

Sweet Cocoa Kisses

Have inspired me to be 

Outrageous

He takes me as his slave

I'm not his equal

He is my king

I'm his Velvet porcelain boy

His Velvet porcelain boy 

It's not the same as it is for you

We have been through so much hell

To stay away from fools

We find our friends 

And we can't tell

Who is real and who is to be believed

Oh why can't it simply love

I'm his Velvet porcelain boy

His Velvet porcelain boy 

He would die for me

And shield me from a bullet

He would cry for me

And cook and clean 

But I choose to do it 

I'm his Velvet porcelain boy

His Velvet porcelain boy

He devours me with every bite and lick

This probably makes you sick

But I choose to be the type

The Ride or Die bitch

He has always known

If I want to adopt a child with him...

Why can't we do it?

If I want to bare his last name or give him mine... Who are you to say we can't do it?

If I want to get married and divorced and married again to him... Why can't I prove this!?! You seem to hold us to other standards and we simply can't agree.

Why can't it be simply love!?!