Take less, give more.
What we need and what we want are rarely the same.
April 27, 2011
口袋的爱
发香在他的耳际轻拂停留
原讨厌那一片下雨的天空
直到听见有人说爱他
想藏着她对他的好
还有羽毛般的温柔
轻轻的把她的手
放入自己的口袋
就是这样
他想把她带走
飞向远处的永远
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