Freeze

The time seems like it is freeze at 3o’clock, it doesn’t tick anymore it crawl slower than a tortoise… the things on my plate has partially been clear, there are some other jobs that needed my attention but hack I m just not into it…

Dunno why the fire in me is lesser and lesser… is it me? Is this my forte? Or I m freaking stirring my own freaking mine… yea simple is just not me…

最近

没有一刻是自己，

没有坐下来沉淀的时间，

没有坐下来哭的时间，

没有坐下来发呆的时间。。。

每一刻都是占据着事，

永远忙不完的事，

是好是坏？没人知。。。

至少生活是彩色的，

至少不是孤单的。。。

还蛮怀念自个儿坐在河边看夕阳的时候，

还蛮怀念一伙人坐在海边唱歌的时候。。。

The key to my heart

I don't open my heart to everyone; limited access and it need to be earned.

Too much I kept for myself; too much can’t be accept by people around me.