精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
Some spirit in the universe Without the shape it occurs, So in love with, Once upon a time. Habitude is where it hurts. Forbidding was the suffering; Senseless was the bleeding. Waiting, crying, getting and losing. For sadness I was asking For myself; For guilty pleasure; For the drifting sorrow. -- Vicky Leo -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.csie.ntu.edu.tw) ◆ From: h1.295D90542.hinet.net