We are tired
Of walking in the street and being afraid, of not being able to hold hands, not even a fondness, of picking up in the street, listening to the jokes, the curses and nicknames.
What I like?
Her touch, her lips, ker eyes, her kiss, her smile, her laugh, how she is carefull, precious, sweet. Like her voice in the morning and her humor, her tears and her screams, her skill and defects.
What I want?
Freedom. We are in a battle to conquer our space and many people who live there ... We just want to be able to feel love without pain, no one deserves to suffer for loving.
No one needs to die to love
We need to understand each other's pain, make room to feel, without crying or getting sick for it, we need freedom to love, freedom to be ourselves.
Freedom equals smiles
When we get respect, we are free to smile, without fear of being caught in the street, without fear of being beaten to death by holding hands, without fear of being arrested for a kiss.
- FIGHT - IGNORANCE + PEACE + LOVE = RESPECT = FREEDOM
WE NEED TO BE FREE ANYWHERE WE GO!!!!! BE HAPPY AND SPREAD IT, NO WAR.