Hugs

January... a raining season...
looking at sky,
it never change,
as well as my life and heart...
it is tearing for my hearts...
it's cold and chills...
looking for hugs tat warm the freezing heart,
to break the ice...
when hugging tightly,
slowing down the sympathetic effect,
again,
looking at the sky,
wish to see the rainbow.....

你我他

心里默默念着:

你的，我的，他的！

你是他的，

他是你的，

我是我的！

闭上眼，

堵住嘴，

封闭心，

弄清~

我还是我！