What is the sense of balance?
Rain or shine?
As problems such as eating cabbage?
Everyone can have something to say?
Night stick on the pillow?
Confidence when they get up every day? < br> Or, with a tearful smile to each of the unknown tomorrow?
because I do not know until tonight
now I still have vague fears
wake up every morning I do not know what is waiting for me
remember walking down the street used to be that kind of carefree
and now I have such
there is no way out of the cliff walk in the teeth
what
insist there is no answer to the questions
worst pain of my life and
freedom that I want in life
waiting for me in the far future?
I wanted the bird down in the vast ocean
land
looking for rest, but really there just for me the little corner you?
only know I do not know
nap constantly want to keep singing as Jingwei
Tears of Blood
you are my life
the fate of the future in an unknown sea
only in the absence of a hut belongs to us is enough of this life
can do I can not ask you can only dream Midnight
back tears asking myself
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