Sunday, December 5, 2010

i saw you wanting to laugh to me, but stopped. a few times.

what stopped you? that long black face. that angry tone.

we were happy, but you chose not to be.

for some reason, you can't even look at me anymore.

before i found out about what you did, you always held my hand tightly.

maybe there are two sides of you, maybe...

i'm probably the only one in the world, who has seen so much of you.

probably the only one, you are so angry to.

你往常的亲切友善 是我今生的遗憾


i heard the song i sang for you while fishing.
说好的幸福呢

we saw little mochas.

im still crying.

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