是这样的

就 像 电 影 散 场 的 時 候 　 
剎 那 间　 
走 失 的 人 群 

on messy hair

sometimes knowing has no shape
and happiness has no words. 

because you love this and i can't sleep

If there's any kind of magic in this world, it must be in the attempt of understanding someone, sharing something. I know, it's almost impossible to succeed, but…who cares, really? The answer must be in the attempt.

- celine, before sunrise

the space between us

this is for posterity sake really.

you were magic, last night.

magic.


love,
me

but everything looks perfect from far away

my heart is in my mouth is in your heart.