你们知道吗?眼泪是咸的。我已经累了我什么都不想做也要在想。
我脸上的面具使我不能呼吸,使我在最难过的时候没人知道。
我自能默默一个人自己往前走下去。因为若把这面具拆下来,我觉得很多人会被我的伤心受影响。这样做在我眼里实在是太自私了我不能因为自己伤心而带给大家的不快乐。我只好带着一副快乐的面具一直走下去。 知道能找到自己的快乐, 才能脱下面具。因为那时候再也不需要面具因为已经找到了快乐。
Why do i derive happiness from the smile on other people's faces ? So silly of me. I am tired. Somebody hit me with a frying pan. I want blessed unconciousness to come. It is a rather good alternative to dying after all though side-effects could include temporal/permanent loss of memories, mental retardation. Ah well seeing as i dont wanna be more stupid than i already am and i can bear the though of forgetting her i choose to sleep. A much shorter form of unconciousness without the side-effects
And no language can describe my thoughts about you
One more step to enlightenment at1:44 PM.