Sour plum covered with maltose

maltose – malt sugar Pieces of memories keep falling, filling in the emptiness. I seem to be recovering from the amnesia. I refuse to but each time when I lose my concentration, the jigsaw puzzle rearranges towards forming pictures. Have I killed the enthusiasm of someone? Why do I feel something’s missing? I never dare …

我顺着狂风唱出一首首情歌,希望它带给你我切切的感触。风能带走我的忧虑,就当我幻想和你在一起。我细细听着,听着它为我带来你的消息,就是一千年,一万年,我还是在等着它对我说你很快乐。风无时无刻带来了你的香味,我又何时不挂念着你。我叹了一口气,气里包含了你我的过去。风,它偷偷地偷走了我的自信。 Skai Chan @ http://sillydumb.com