Wednesday, November 03, 2010
只是小傷口
隨時碰 就隨時痛
I miss those songs playing on my radio.
我落泪情绪零碎
你的世界一幕幕纷飞
门外的蔷薇带刺伤人也很直接
过去被翻阅结局满天的风雪
A quiet day without that table of notes.
时间从不曾为谁停住
但种子已飘落在心深处
Got to clean my messy room now.
...try again or walk away...
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