有时候 心累了 视线模糊了 思想改变了 找不到 做不到 那天的记忆 内心的自己
痛 时间却停止 轻轻地飘拂 泪 思 侵蚀，腐烂 让它冷却吧 梦 心 让它消失吧
总是看到窗外 夕阳西下了 才发现原来 时间过得很快 总是想到明天 又是未知数 才明白只有 今天是真实的 一个人的在意 就如此落寞 两个人散步 不一样的终点 心里的话不说 只好埋起来 没有人知道 像雪滴花的美 眼眶湿了红了 眼泪却不掉 他蒙着眼睛 看不见听不到
I am in love with autumn. With its fallen crispy leaves, in all types of shapes and colours. And the melancholy in the air, and the slight dampness in the grass. I love walking along the streets, with the golden brown leaves littering along the sides, and the hush sounds that they make when I … More Of cabs, dimples and hands in pockets.
The wind gushed and whispered loudly, excited about the clear baby-blue sky. They toyed with several wisps of clouds, molding them into long and slender streaks. Grounded, the little lalang stared at the everchanging clouds. He grinned, while swaying softly to the chilly carress of the wind. With his eyes closed, he could focus on … More we are all haunted by something.
Sigh. Out, out you go. You freaking insecurities. She stood under the oak tree, with flaming red leaves shedding around her. Silence reverberated in her mind, but quite the opposite, in her heart. If only they would shed like the leaves, ever so lightly, only with the slightest carress of the wind, and they will … More yin and yang.
the invisible hands pulled a grey veil across the opposite banks. waves rolled gently onto the muddy terrains, sucking the wet sands into the current sneakily. a pair of haunted eyes stared past the thick fog that floats over the water, like dissatisfied spirits stuck in the land of in-between. what is between two opposite … More –