in my hand ,there's a pencil
i'm begin writing my dialy
i had thought of something,i have been forgetting it for long times
i firstly write "我们怎么了"
i have not talked with him for nearly 2 weeked
so missed him,Did he know my feeling?
everynight,i look at a place where i had ever used it to call him
my tears is flowing.....before i close my eyes i looked at the sky
i tried to keep my tears,i stare at a star and my hands are so cold
i closed my eyes and slept,i wrote all of my feeling on a page
it's raining,i felt so cool,really lonely
and i lying on the bed,thinking of him again
i left my mobile on the table
it's late,so sleeply
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