Tuesday, 1 March 2016

[Works] 裝作

她不愛笑
她覺得那幾個可以讓她笑的人都有種特殊的天份

其實日子也沒有不好 但她總說她不太好

站在人來人往的候車月台
肩上的黑色後背包裝著說不出口的惋惜
注視著鐵軌被進站的火車淹沒

她想著那句
「欸妳瘦了,還變得滄桑了」
其實她知道為什麼

"There isn't time, so brief is life, for bickerings, apologies, heartburnings, callings to account.
There is only time for loving, and but an instant, so to speak, for that."

Mark Twain

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