This is I

To pull off the way I always say goodbye to yesterday, but my mind is stubbornly remaining


in yesterday


I often think about how you can choose to repeat yesterday, then the time, I still


stubbornly refuses to change with


I always regret some of the things done, then think about why waste time and miss the front


I always thought short-circuit before the arrival of the storm, so when I see have already


overtaken by events


I began to recognize their own vulnerability, some hate their own bigotry and fear of losing


their


I often feel cold shivering


I think, happy dust, but my heart always floating


I feel my body sinking in the swamp, the heart has begun to bloom flowers ......