maY nOT....

有一種我偏好且屬於的寫作模式
寫下所有瞬間浮現的文句和畫面
像是
老鼠
藥局
奔跑
............



永遠有一種夢幻的風格

你告訴我

你是我文章的忠實拜讀者





我搞不清楚

但是我卻很自由




我想我將近哭了

很享受淋浴的時空

和獨自和這杯可以作為擋箭牌的牛奶默默的

和那藍色沙發化成一幅靜態圖像

我想我將近哭了十分鐘吧

如果我有哭





是我掉了靈魂

還是根本沒有靈魂

你只是發現了我

你想我真的不好.............

dyIng LoVe

i think maybe i need to be alone.

i'm always imagining that i have a house of my own.
it would be delicately nice and full of solitude.
i'd be there and practicing every single night.



it shines and occupies.
i was supposed to be run and run and run.
how terrible you are.

whY oR wHy nOT

I don't know really.

something's wrong. i am running on someone's way.




could Sorrow be nice and enjoyable?