Crossing Borders

There was a line for a reason
Crossing some of its portions,
with the rules that feels like a prison
Being unhappy is its mission

Breaking rules as you please
For happiness, you don't wanna miss,
For genuine smile in every kiss
Even it's wrong, you don't wanna cease

You asked for a sign
Wished that things will be fine
You risk stepping in fault lines
With his touch in every borrowed time

Honey, make up your mind
With him, real happiness won't find
He's committed, don't be blind
Walk away now, leave him behind