2009年5月28日

我們的初夏

小水點依附著塵埃墜落人間,
打在我們的髮上臉上身上雨傘上。
粘答答的頭髮似乎散發著某種不討好的氣味,
想用手指把髮絲分開,卻被圈圈纏上。


空氣中透著冰涼,薄薄的一層擦過肌膚留下的痕跡若有若無。
踏過地上淺淺的水窪,濺開的水花四散沾到小腿,

打在傘上的雨聲其實很好聽。

其實真的很好聽,
傾盆而下的雨聲令人恍然,想流淚。


如果可以,真想一直活在感動裡。

i think

i know but i don't want to admit,
i care but i don't want to show.

i smile but i want to tear,
i stay but i want to go.

i hear but i don't want to listen,
i say but i don't want to tell.

i hate but i pretend to love,
i love, but i pretend to hate.

i mutter and i mutter and i mutter,

to no one but myself.

since 27/4