M11dTa7k - 魔派部落

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It is Whiteday today, what hides a story about love. But I feel a little sad for vacuity. I am afraid.

Pick a recording circumvolving on the phonograph: That's Life, voice levitated from Russell Watson.

Someone said the Whiteday means feedback, so I remembered all the girls I loved before. That's life, of all the gin joints in all the towns in all the world, she walks into mine, for a word, an expression in their eyes, a meet by accident, a story with no end, or just a feeling. I reminisced all scenes that once appeared in my life. The film" Yi yi" told us, after film was invented, people can live three more lives than that in the real life. In my view, one love that has been suffered seems like one life. Different characters, different scenes and different time that pull me falling in love, the same as different films，bring me to life.

Edison said love is second life, so my real life can not be in a straight line, not only getting older and older. When new love comes, when new love happens, you make me return to young again. Certainly, I have died for many times, when love leaves far away, leaves for poverty, a mistake, a benefit, or just for a wrong message. But that's life, a state of life, what can only be for a moment, not for forever. In the passed time, once love left, I trusted that a new would come, I won't be vacuous. But nowadays, why did I suddenly feel so tired? Perhaps I am really old, though I don't want to confess to it.

Thanks, all the girls I loved before, and thanks strangers that may come across with me in the future, In the Whiteday. Yes, maybe I am not a good guy, for I really don't want to get old now, that's Life.

I chose not to choose life, I chose something else, and the reasons? There are no reasons. Who needs reasons when you've got heroin.