Leave at the sight of being seen.
Impossible to withdraw the finding.
Mess made with so-called knowing.
Hidden in the story.
Of tears and deep sighing.
Of life,of love ,of angst..
Never stop pretending.
Gone are the days where we less worry..
Need the pain to feel
Endless words are no longer amused..
Imagination beyond words..
Hesitations are without doubt,there for a reason
Chances are..you will never gain
歌如人生
5 years ago
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