排隊

夏天 上海 單眼皮 南灣湖 猴硐 

隨性‧詩（１）
Last time I tasted the sweetness of romance Beaver beat Duck with footballFor a while, I thought I would never fall for the trap of this tingling feeling againYet on the day when you opened your mouth and asked me where I came fromI then realized....Wrong, how incredibly wrong I was....Like a swift sword, your smile shattered my defense Like a summer breeze, your voice freshened my stiff bodyWonder, several times in a day I didWill I be able to feel the grace of your hands?
Will I be able to taste the tenderness of your lips?
A laughing stock, I am to the others,
A man blinded by Amour, I am to you
Consequence of falling in love, I fear about
But I won’t let it stop me
For I know I won’t regret about my feeling
For not loving you will only bring eternal darkness upon my heart.