Why***

When I met you I lied about my age,
Now you know and our love is still on the right page.

The only thing wrong is you won't let anyone know,
You'll tell me you love me, not in front of anyone though.

When girls ask you if we go out you say no, and I get mad.
You just don't understand that keeping this a secret makes me very sad.

So, Why do we have to keep this a secret, know one really cares.
As it stays a secret, my heart slowly tares!