how much i love you to make you love me.
how much talent i should have to make myself feel better?
how...
i wish i know more about everything. but there ain't subject called "everything".
thus i better live, without much expectation.
there is always distance.
no matter how. no matter how.
see your photos. her words.
what is typical, what is art?
there is no love.
i always find it is difficult.
you feel hard time in your life.
this might be the last time i feel pressure from my work.
what am i doing here?
i fuck up.
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