There's something to remember;
there's something to forget.
There's something left reflections on my mind;
there's something I let it pass with the time.
In the virtual space Chelsea named for my favorite place in London, my feelings and memories lie sound.
Monday, October 12, 2015
秋日
난 너에게서 헤어날 수 없나 봐 怎麼辦 我好像不能沒有你 미워도 싫지가 않잖아 就算討厭也不是真的 저 언니처럼 되고 싶은데 雖然想變成那個姐姐 [Se/We] 넌 자꾸 나를 귀엽다고 하는 걸까 왜 但你卻總是說我可愛 I can’t escape from you I hate you but I don’t I wanna be like that unni But you keep calling me cute
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