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so... it flashbacks....
when i walk alone in the alley.
sudden, the vision gets blur.
i wonder, if any object blocked my sight.
or my tear caused unclearness.
so i wanna cry.
as if it will help me overcome.
what i am facing.
what i have faced.
and what i will have to face.
when i forced to look forward.
i had no time to look back.
lookback and make sure the traces are washed out.
now ...it is like...
the blind behind...is taken.
so "all" is so vivid and clear, even more.
imagining...the hand will be there.
holds my hand and say... " it will be fine..."
as if that will stop dropping tears...
i just hope....the story behind the blind will be the "memory".....
a painless, emotionless, untouched
memory.
meanwhile....
i beg for the time and [freedom] to feel the pain...
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