Sunday, January 16, 2011

Quiet.

 Has been quietly ruthless.
These days.
School days.
Is almost flat.
This semester a lot. And then there are exams.
Sometimes later. Feel. A lot of time a lot of Hua Buwan.
sometimes later. but. time tightly enough. contradictions.
do not know how to balance.
for some time.
I listen to Bob. Di Lun.
I pretend to be ruthless nostalgia.
only pretend it.
nostalgia this thing.
a long time. people can not pull away.
slight pain. can not extricate themselves.
pressure.
I began to feel some pressure.
learning. life. self.
are.
I began to shake his insistence.
kind of helpless. Yes . helpless.
helpless. the reality of helplessness.
no explanation.
point so sad. ~

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