Once half a year, facing the computer without leaving home. Only in the weekend alone to the supermarket procurement of clean vegetables and fruits, and large bottles of skim milk, orange juice and yogurt, as well as beer. I bought myself a lot of food. I my stomach is so spoiled. When I feel lonely, when I'm sad or happy, I ate something. Sometimes listening to rock music to eat, sometimes eat while shedding tears.
whether I where only a turn away from you the distance. This is a friends of my words. His name is warm. freelance writers. text cold and gloomy.
the previous century, we are the enemy. I said. I can understand your words, is the kind of water Lingling.
then Congratulations, you are a sea of another fish. She laughed at the other end.
dialogue through various means, telephone, text messaging, forums, MSN or QQ, in a short period of time, feeling his heart soft and warm. I think for me, warm like a shot of morphine, let me confront the helplessness of life, but morphine is addictive, and always warm In my side, I can not touch can not close.
Zhao Yan decided to marry when the warm, she said to me on the phone, the bad, I want to get married.
her voice vague and intermittent I said, warm, I walk in the street, suddenly began to rain. I feel you're leaving. hee, I can forget you. But this moment, I miss you very much.
then phone cut off. I touched his face, hands full of tears are warm and humid.
do not think. even a flash of recall. any one person, another person lost their will to live, as always. dejected sorrow and grief are miss things. but forgotten lighter province.
Although we like a lover once.
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