hunting for love

兀自的爱恋，没有什么缘由。总是会轻易地喜欢···

心里轻轻默念他的名字一遍又一遍

翻来覆去辗转反侧只是欲罢不能

会给欢喜的人以独特的名字诠释

或是妄自尊大的一厢情愿

或是百转千回的静默痴笑

只是喜欢这过程中那宛若少女般的懵懵懂懂
这次，又是何意？又该作何解释？



零下的寒风

颤抖的声音

是不是安稳如此的男孩素来木讷

低眉顺目间

却已身陷囹圄

This mystery guy I met in a million and a half hours ago. A guy I don't even remember, except for this vague picture I have inside my head. It was just a few seconds a fragment really. And it was like..... in that moment.

The left spoor witness the hard hunting for love. I am a horrible monster.