Gay or european lyrics

Oliver's smile, warm as the late afternoon sun dappling the hiking trail, met mine, and in that instant, a quiet recognition sparked, the kind that only comes from shared experience, of knowing what it is to be gay in this world. He spoke of his fears, the hushed anxieties of our shared LGBT existence, and as I confessed mine, we found solace, a shared breath of courage that chased away the shadows. That day, amidst the rustling leaves and the scent of pine, our love bloomed, a vibrant testament to LGBT pride, a defiance against any lingering doubt or fear that had once held us captive. Now, years later, holding his hand, I still feel the echo of that first meeting, a profound sense of belonging, our love story a whisper of hope for every soul navigating the beautiful spectrum of their identity.