明天飞往南半球。 窗外静悄悄。有影子在闪耀。这座城市。这些面孔。 原来我曾如此眷恋。 耳边有SAKAMOTO的SMOOCHY在回响。我承认我又有些小忧伤。
we can never ask a question that we don't already know the answer to. And the answer is because we don't believe we can do it and it interferes with our agenda of our own personal addictions that define us. We have never had enough time to care for anyone else other than our own emotional addictive......
