Saturday, 25 September 2010

你是。无形的伤口

我想。渐渐的忘记
忘记。你曾存在过的
遗迹。

忘记。任何属于你的
气味。


好像。说过的。不,记得。

Happy.
Sad.
Good.
Bad.

Is all without you. In this sweet madness, glorious sadness.
I love the way i force myself, how pathetic.

You can't see. You won't know.
The things that have changed.
I got to hold on the fading feelin.
Dun let it pass by.

Not much of sorrow but slightest pinch.
Now that i dun owe anyone anything.
Do i?


渐渐,忘记
忘记。时间

其实,一切
只是。虚无,瞬间。

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