还是会害怕
我又开始想那件事。就我吃着味道实在说不上好的早餐,蔡琴唱着和那件事很不协调的出塞曲。我逃避了面对,却面对了责任。油腻得很的粉条伴着煎得太熟的鸡蛋,甜得不象话的辣酱,忘了加糖的巧克力饮料,也许就那么的和那件事搭了上。
我几乎可以看见,那即将来临的,伴着寂寞的岁末。惯习变成了恐惧,我的意识再也不那么坚定了。
About Tan Kahong
I am:
A designer that love travel;
A traveler that love photography;
A photographer that love reading;
A reader that love technology;
A user that love design
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