The guy in the front gate (boyXboy)

that guy

The gentle breeze from the outside sways his hair and put them in a messed,

The man's face come troubled fixing for less,

After giving a few strokes his beautiful appearance once again outshine,

Capturing the attention of people with his eyes intertwine

I began to remember when I first saw him that day,

He's like a lost child that's what I'm about to say

Unlike the impression from the others half a year ago,

They are staring, laughing and wants him to go

The dark clouds surround the sky covering the sun,

The drops of pouring rain hit the ground

The dismissal of the class comes to end,

And then I noticed a guy standing outside in the edge.

I watched him from the window from a building of our school,

After a minute I stopped before I drool

The cold wind blew, my body shiver as I signed

I began to collect my things not to leave anything behind

I looked at his face as I pass through,

He's like a drench chick with full of sorrow

The aura of his loneliness comes to surfaced

Even a slight of smile is never to trace

Ever since that day I become aware,

Asking myself of what kind of problem does he bare??

I want to ask his name but I'm a bit scared,

Let's just call him "the guy in the front gate"

On that day forward he was always there

Student began to gossip that he was a stray.

Due to their curiosity they asked him directly,

"I was waiting for my LOVER" he answered them gently

One of the students grabbed his collar and said,

"Fuck! Are you stupid or that you can't read??"

The guy in the front gate asked them with a pled

"I don't intend to fight so please leave me instead"

The group of student tossed him in the side

walking away from the guy, their paths divide

Then suddenly I realize why their anger subside

It was a kind of love that the other forbide

There you are again waiting for your lover

Standing tall and firm, even stared by the other

Hatred and disgust thrown into you

Some despised you because you're a..... Homo

Many question starts to cross my mind

Which the answer I will never find