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• Thursday, July 30, 2009
Everything is so close yet so far, sometime I wish we can go back the time we were before.

But things changed, it will never come back.

And I don't think I love you anymore

Like the girl that you shouldn't, that taste is pitiful.

"那天我们聊了一整夜

说了过去又讲现在

可能是酒真的有点烈

笑到最后都落了眼泪

一转眼你已有了他在身边

而我的梦想远在天边

对那段艰辛我们都很怀念

如今只剩记忆缘分的沉淀"

Blogged @ 7/30/2009 11:45:00 PM