The 84th day

I missed too many blog posts, two weeks posts? I missed the 77th posts way too far. Hey all of you, up there, Happy Lunar New Year. I missed too many things in life, I miss you. How's life? Perhaps I should say that I am getting used to this kind of life, where I have to keep worrying and worrying. Not a big deal though, as it is just part and parcel of life. People have been telling me that life is never a bed of roses, but what's happening now is, haha I can't see even a single rose.

How ridiculous is life treating the human beings now. 

我在向前走　卻像在退後

我在用想念　狂歡寂寞

越快樂就越失落　愛將我們高高舉起以後

再讓心　學會墜落

懷念著　寬闊的天空

雖然那裡　空氣很稀薄

我努力　想起你　笑著哭泣

讓自己　深愛你　再學會放棄

我不想忘記你　就算可以　我寧可記得所有傷心

我努力　想起你　哭也沒關係

用祝福　和感激　勇敢失去你

愛你這個決定　雖然艱辛　我不說對不起

If I were to continue every blogposts, it would rather be the same missing you lullabies. The similar feelings, the similar loving heart, and every similar words of missing you, perhaps the only difference is the way of uttering these out. 

I miss you. I really do. 

But where are you.