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Tuesday 19 January 2010 . 03:28

当你失去了视力
我愿意做你的眼睛,看世界

当你失去了听力
我愿意当你的耳朵,听世界

若你失去了左手
我愿意当你的左手,弹奏美妙的歌

若你失去了双腿
我愿意一辈子背着你,走遍全世界

但,若你失去了心
我是否能再让你动心呢?

Tuesday 12 January 2010 . 05:44

poly live is nearing...
yet i still couldn't make up my mind...

Everyone is associating me with Design and IT
but to tell you the truth...
I already promised to stop drawing and designing...

What i wanted was audio-visual technology...
What I wanted was to become a music producer...
But I guess this dream have to be shattered away...

Thursday 7 January 2010 . 05:07

I wonder why
On this worrying night
I'm writing my feelings for you on a piece of paper
Perhaps...
I'm just being whimsical
But the number of sheets just keeps increasing
It would be nice if I had an equation
For calculating the probability that I love you
My sparkling and shining wishes
Have mixed in with all the things I worry about
That's right, I'll staple it
Ony at the beginning that my feelings were light
Before I knew it, my passion grew
And somehow I can't staple it anymore
See you tommorow...
I made a promise unknowingly...
That I'll stop drawing since the day we stop seeing each other...