Kiss The Rain

登登登。。。。
钢琴声声响着。
轻轻的敲碎了我的心。
为什么会悲伤？
旋律？音乐？还是回忆？

亲吻下雨天。
亲吻你的脸。
当嘴唇印在你的额头上，你感觉到我的爱了吗？

双手弹出的魔力。
呼应着人们的心情。
世界上有多少个人在听着同一首歌？
世界上有多少人又有同一样的心情？

平静的心随着 音符的跳动而泛起了一发不可收拾的涟漪。
黑白键上的转折又有谁的故事？
每个段落的终结是否能令人们的心情也同样的画上了休止符？
还是，人们依然沉醉于音乐的漩涡中，不想醒来？


余音就有如回忆。
人们会沉醉于其中。
但随着时间的流逝，那感觉会慢慢的减退。
当音乐完全停止了，你就再也听不到任何声音了。
心，又回到原点，又平静了。

每一次，我们都会固执的重复听着一首歌。
不是因为这首歌好听。
却是因为这首歌带来的回忆。
活在回忆当中是很悲哀很痛苦的。
每个人都明白，每个人都知道。
我们却还是要陷下去。
明明知道可以抽身离开，却还是选择继续沉沦。

坠落于无底洞。
没人知道何时可以到地上。
也应该这样说，谁知道会不会有终点？
没人知道。

3月21日12.41AM
I kissed the rain.
I still love you as i do.
I miss you but you don't know.
You will never know.
When we are together, i really can feel that i am invincible.
When you left me alone, i can't against the world.
I can against myself.
Music still running, but where are those people? Where are the audiences?
Piano is alone.
Life is nothing.
In the end i am still alone.
Everythings seem like out of control.
But what can we control?
Chaos, confuss, sadness.
We are weak when we are alone.
We are strong when we are being together.
You got my back when i am weak.
Now, is no longer.
No longer here.
No longer together.
It is over.
Many many times told myself it is over.
Fact is fact. It could never change.
In fact, i am still not awake.
I am not willing to be awake.
What i am?
I am weaker than the weakest.
Without you, nothing gonna secuss in my life.
Eventhough there is happiness, who i am going to share with?
Nobody.


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