没事

没事  只是想说

Auckland， 我又来了 =D

Song for the day: Languishing

If you could only see that 

I was not put here for you

To judge me and dispute my inmost truth

And after all the years

Of enmity, envy and tears

It's a shame you don't know me at all

I was wondering 

would you cry for me?

If I told you that I couldn't breathe

If I was drowning, suffocating

If I told you that I couldn't breath

And those ageless buried recollections 

we transform them and select them 

you hace yours; I have mine 

That's fine

Why are we too torn to heal?

The stitches never disappear 

I have mine; you have yours 

I am sure

I was wondering 

would you reach for me?

If you saw that I was languishing