Tuesday, November 17, 2009

How about?

I could hear his snoring...through the closing door...like an old man drinking a cup of hot tea and have to make the sound to show that it is hot, really? The energy drink is in front of me, I do not want to take it, it appears to me like poison and would ruin my night competely... let me sleep please, allow me to do so...
我的手指弹落在键盘犹如在弹钢琴一样,可是我不怎么会弹钢琴。我默默自语,无人知晓我的声音。但是没有关系,一点关系也没有,因为我知道我还在这里,不再别处。
不再留恋过去,留恋不属于自己幻想。看着朋友赠予的幸运熊,不知道她今夕是否幸运。喜欢眼前有一排书的视觉效应,感觉有支撑不会太空。一切在我眼前都是静止的,包括鼾声阵阵丈夫。这一切将会静止下去直到明日清晨闹钟响起。我应该去睡觉,这样才能听到闹钟敲响。

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