You look no different
you feel no different
but your pain is masked upon you face like a tattoo only I can see
your disease destroys your ability to hope
I am here, healthy as can be looking at you and trying to see
a way that I can help you unlock your hope again
I can carry your pain
I can be your friend
What is running through your veins is nothing but blood to me
I love you and your disease
I love you no differently
accept and live
live and love
a cure is coming
Aids doesn’t mean stop dreaming
