关木索。的音乐

喜欢CLOSE. 像是倾诉.像是独白. 甜美的声线佯装出坚强的姿态. 有一种很强烈的于心不忍. 平静后的宣泄.是久违的虔诚. 只是现在再重温这种调调的时候. 少一点点她推崇的坚贞. 也许那是张爱玲口中的朱砂痣抑或明月光. 在分手过后，迟迟舍不得放手. no matter how far， no matter how long， I will be there. 如果我无畏的站在这， 那么你去哪儿了呢？

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向那个叫Lampshade的孩子借一个理由. Because trees can fly. 是的.因为树会飞. 从丹麦刺来的声线刺入心脏. 铁锈味的腥臭汹涌血肉模糊的一塌糊涂. I've seen the dark side of the moon walked on frozen glass with bare feet I sat and watched my heart grow old, old as angels cry with loud loud tears 以路人甲的身份.略带讽刺意味的突兀着. 眼睛失焦了.我蹲在橘子色里用意象玩拼图游戏. 象滥情校园小说里的景致.橘子色的树. 象岩井俊二电影里的青葱.草地正中央. 以及橘子色的大阶梯.以及主席台的大理石. 以及红通通的足球袜.以及班驳了的足球门. 以及树的后面．以及水沟的里面. 它们以紧凑的节奏背道而驰.猝手不及. 二维与三维里.浅浅的西瓜糖融化着满目疮痍. and I scream your name and I scream your name and I scream your name do you? do you? do you? and I scream your name and I scream your name and I scream your name do you? do you? do you? 答语不会是一个肯定句. 像极了那个暗渡陈仓的光影. 红衣的少年．抱着手眯着眼. 自顾自的笑着笑着．熟视无睹着. 从此不仅仅是经纬的纵横. I sit here waiting believe you'll come by some day soon and you'll take my feet in your hands breathe life in me again you've been on the dark side of my heart walked straight in with velvet feet you sat and watched my heart grow old,old and I cried out with loud loud tears 该以一种怎样的姿态呢？ 我听见杯子哗啦哗啦的冒泡泡. 我看见白色扑哧扑哧的转圈圈. 抱歉．我终究不是好孩子. and I scream your name and I scream your name and I scream your name do you? do you? do you? and I scream your name and I scream your name and I scream your name do you? do you? do you? 那句张爱玲的问话久久无人回答. 重重摔下碎了一地．赤裸的代价是一片鲜红. 以如果的名义自欺欺人. 把流于形式的稀疏客套衍化成假想. 卑微着欲盖弥彰．勇敢着愚蠢可笑. 是谁红袖乱舞．是谁容颜如雪. 是谁泪蒙红尘．是谁笑傲江湖. 是谁一点朱砂，不见两方罗帕. 三五只鸿雁，乱了四季扬花. 是谁六弦绿漪，没了七星当挂. 八九分相思，懒了十年琵琶. 她说，是樟脑的香．甜而稳妥. 苟且抬举成朱砂痔亦或明月光. 最后自欺欺人一次. you sit here waiting for me to stop by some day soon and you'll take my feet in your hands breathe life in me again 又饿了．再开一罐小熊饼 暖烘烘的卡布其诺味．我们相依为命. 唇齿的温热继往开来. 没有了把一句埋怨供奉成信仰的冲动. 他依旧是有气势的孩子．牛着的奥特曼. 光辉形象万人景仰．噢.

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