If you put color on your face and your eyes, not to seduce women for being more masculine, but to seduce men for being more coquettish. If your body heats up from being close to a guy, hug and kiss. If you get real pleasure at a certain moment, without feeling thorny. If you find that apart from that world, the eyes of other worlds can no longer tolerate yourself.
Maybe you are the most special in this world. Because you are brave in the process of doing it. Maybe you are the least special in this world. Because you are at a loss in the process of getting out of it.
From the beginning of your contact with that world, you will find many people's tears. The girl who once saw you as the other half of the body, once saw you as the mother of life, they don't stand by your side. Even if you repeat it again and again, Look at me, I really love you. You always smile that makes you understandable only when you are away from them, or on the stage or bar of a gay bar, or in the dormitory or the front seat of the car where you are hugged by a man.
How do you distinguish between sex and love. You still don't understand what you have gained. Why is there always a piece of emptiness in your heart that wants to fill people up. Why do you show a painful expression while being hugged tightly. Why don't you continue to keep your pursuit of music and treat it as your happiness, that is truly your own thing. Why don't you abandon others or yourself after confirming your love.
You're just a boy.
But you're so beautiful.
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