I'm picking up the little pieces bits by bits,
this time, alone.
I keep questioning myself, 'am i doing the right thing?' , 'am i... am i???',
yet at the same time keep reminding myself, it's all over,
stop deceiving myself.
虽然放不下,但也前进不了。
告诉我如何做才好,给我指引的方向。
心中那一丝丝遗憾,
那一时的冲动,
也只好把它寄托在回忆里,
把它藏在心里某一个自己也找不到的角落。
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