I was not here.
never been there. never done that. Grass on the other side often intrigues me.
Sunday, October 14, 2007
淡了﹔但又在意
想走﹔卻又想留
不知道 不明了 不想要 为什么 我的心
明明是想靠近 却孤单到黎明
不知不觉 不情不愿 又到巷子口
我没有哭 也没有笑 因为这是梦
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