love, nothing.
You can fall in love with princes and princesses ,
beggars and Cinderella
, criminals, and homeless people,
but why can't you fall in love with someone of the same gender?
I can't appreciate those selfish shows under the banner of love, and I ca
n't forgive those hurt in the name of love,
but I'm moved by milk's bravery and persistence.
I despise myself hiding in a corner and feel sorry for myself.
I want to suddenly become stronger and hold on to my beliefs. I don't care about other people's contempt or even misunderstanding
. I want to not be afraid of failure. Even if I fight alone, I will plant the red flag of victory on the top of the mountain
. I want to call out loudly, like a milk, to say my love and my request
. But, in the end, I sit Get into the chair and look at the mouth of the other person, pretending to be listening.
I know, I am cowardly.
I am ashamed of this.
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