每一根线都有两个端点 一个起点 一个终点 它蜿蜒出许多不同的回环 却只是顺从的应报 当人觉得它又用 它会跑出数丈 或攀上高高的楼壁 当人不需要它 便把它卷成最为小的圈套 头尾部分地放进黑暗角落 一叠一叠 似乎永远走不出的轮回

我不会保留你的短信 就像每每拿起照相机 面对最心动的画面 我却不舍得按下快门 可能是因为我喜欢神秘 想象 或者我知道当一切不完美了 那留下的痕迹 其实 是一种错误 we split last Sunday i was very angry and you are indifferent and sad,for the whole week i have been drinking beer every night at your gate looking at the lamp in your apartment ,thinking of you and me spending moments together and i figured out that our relationship is superficial though i have intuitive crash on you ,today is birthday and you kept awake until 12pm ,i was moved,but also pessimistic becasuse i dont think i can make a good lover to you,i was hurt so i had to devote myself to work,i work late ,i try not to notice you,i try to ignor your sms ,but i can`t stop missing you while i am alone,when the beer flow throgh my throat i am a little drunk so i wont be so senstitive i will fall asleep... what are you doing ? i am missing you ... what will you do and where do you go...

感觉一条河从天上掉了下来 心里面都溅出水来