In life, I will always be an uninhabited planet. There is no difference between day and night for me.
Because whenever I am alone, I watch the sun rise and set, and watch the sky full of stars. This should be attributed to my withdrawn and aloof personality. I don't want to hurt others and myself like a hedgehog, but that world can't let me return to my truest self. Their words of confusion, ridicule, envy, and flattery are like swords piercing my heart. Then they pretend that nothing happened, then pull out those swords, roughly and fiercely, and finally walk away. But standing behind them, I see how the wounds in my soul are dripping with blood, and how I am building a strong wall little by little in the world that longs for love, blocking the distance between the world and myself.
One day, a long time later, she appeared on my planet. She looked at me with her smiling eyes. She pushed hard against the already strong wall. She walked towards me against the light, like the perfect heroine in an idol drama. She firmly held my hand and led me to her world.
Concept: Homosexuality is not wrong, it's just that the person they love most is not the opposite sex.