不是我的Fantasy不見了,

而是當Fantasy變為現實之際,

我自己也漸漸把現實因素混入裡面去了。

這想想法和情感竟是自己都阻止不了,

從來沒有想過會產生這種想法,

看來是我太看得起自己了吧?

還是我已經徹頭徹尾變質了?

是否想要的永遠得不得才是最好?

反正,我向來也安於現狀,不好爭取。




Being sick started from the day going back to home,

indicating a damn bad holidays.

Medicine and sickness make me moody,

I hate myself so much for not being able to control my own emotion.

I dun wanna to ruin any delighted atmosphere.

I juz wanna pursue happiness and something memorable.

But seems that everything contradicts my expectation.

Damn!




感受著汗水在皮膚表面滑落

眼睛有點澀 強忍著

感受著熱度從身體內散發到整個身軀

心跳的有點快

腦袋空著 只有音樂響著

這樣我才感到活著