Saturday, September 08, 2007

When I think of you

When I think of you
I get a little tired my eyelids open and close
mercury is weighing between my ears
slipping back and forth back and forth
And soon I fall asleep, not knowing what it is

好几年没写信了,以前玫送的澳大利亚土著人花纹的信封竟打不开。仍旧是崭新的颜色,但因纸张吸潮封合处已牢牢粘住,只好用刀划个口把啰里啰唆的家信照片一股脑儿灌进去。

Sherry依旧为男朋友难觅一事叹气着。我不冷不热,好像一直都不太积极。

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