Well I had a dream last week. Something that I was happy to dream of =/ not something I should actually rejoice about. And yet on that day after the dream. A few of us were just talking about Linden and yea, it kind of rebounded to me in some sense. Guilt? A little perhaps.
One week down and there are still niggling issues on my mind. Nothing too serious for sure but the seeds of doubt seem to be implanted in my mind already. The only thing I can tell myself is a big fat No. End of story, Edwin.
And I wonder how I can think so much even with such a busy schedule, juggling with SMC and 2 labs a week!! Almost dying already and I know well that I'm not fully utilizing my time either. Sigh...gotta pull through to week 5 man. Ah well, let nature take its course. I sure hope things will turn out fine.
地上断了翅的蝶 雾散之后的满月
原来爱跟心碎 都可以很细节
听夜风绕过几条街 秋天瘦了满地的落叶
于是又一整夜 感性的句子都枯萎 凋谢
我不想再写 随手撕下这一页
原来诗跟离别 可以没有结尾 (没有结尾)
憔悴后悔等等这些 于是我把诗折叠
邮寄出感觉 夹一束白玫瑰 你将爱退回
我不落泪 忍住感觉 分手在起风这个季节
哭久了会累 也只是别人的以为
冷的咖啡 我清醒着 一再续杯
我落泪 情绪零碎 你的世界一幕幕纷飞
门外的蔷薇 带刺伤人的很直接
过去被翻阅 结局满天的风雪
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