Thursday, December 1, 2011

泣

泣.
想哭的我,
像是一个迷路的小孩,
迷路的小孩,
想哭的我,
哭也哭不出来
太阳还是会升起
蓝天依旧会出现
只是我不在是那个我
蓝，是一种孤独无助的伤
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