He loves the boy who likes strawberries
He loves the boy who quit smoking for him
He is extremely gentle
He loves him crazy
But he and he are not blessed by people
His tenderness towards him was said to be perverted
His love for him is treated like a disease
Mental and physical torture, worldly obstacles
force them to separate
He no longer has the gentleness of the past, only a violent temper remains
He has lost his god and the courage to live
Their love is obviously clean and beautiful
Maybe it's the world's fault after all
It's not worthy of such love
Intention: There is nothing wrong with love from beginning to end. It is the world that is sick, not you.
