to a place where winter is icey cold
that freezes my overworking mind
and numbs my ever aching heart
let my soul hibernates for a long long time
in the depth of winter snow
until the desired spring comes
with flowery blooms and warm shining sun
that melts me down
and brings me back to where i belong
but... where do i belong?
7 comments:
写得好
谢谢!
你是哪位啊?
我是我啊
废~~~~~话!
啊不然呢!
酱凶zomok哦阿jau
哦~~~~~!
素你啊阿别!!
hahahahaha~!
啊要不懒你e为费素水
hehehehehe:P
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