In a box

Saturday, 9 February 2013

Night.Song.Memories.You.

It is absurd
listen to a song
repeatedly
continuously

That has become my habit

Theres a story
behind every rythm ;
Theres a figure
for every tear lyric;
Theres a reason
for every teardrop
in the night.




And the lil mind
went around wildly

Reminiscence
Realization
Apperception

Right or wrong
Yes or no
True or false

Everything is
au fait


" You would never know."
You said.

"I dont know."
I said.

"Never look back."
We said.

Am cold now.
"Put on your sweater."

Give me another 5 years.
To erase.




Expectations,
       burst out that anger.




So this song
deprived my sleeping mode

只是回忆不断在重播
已经冻结的爱也不会再暖和




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