接受

  
#6《身為職業小說家》

在IG看到Toolss有收書的活動,之前清書櫃的書就拿了去捐。順道飲杯咖啡,看看書。
因為之前在灰先生掙扎太久,最終把心一橫決定放下,回到真正適合自己的(呃,怎麼有玄外之音般?),結果看的速度回復正常狀態,看書的習慣竟也漸漸回來了。

一個人,專心的看,竟很久沒感受過這種美好。

或許,真的是覺得,有還是沒有,都沒關係了。只一個人這回事,也開始慢慢的接受。

日子還是一天天的過,一個人還是要繼續走路。

飲杯咖啡,看看書,逛一下(敗家)街,也消磨不少時間。心,也沒在想著要填滿了。

就這樣了。

P.S. 如此就一年。那白白的身影,每當看到喵星人,就會掛念。

在外

  
這次,縱然心有小掙扎,但終究失去買明信片的衝動。

於是慢慢的品嘗咖啡,吃一件出乎意料好吃的蛋糕。

一點點的,緩慢的,總會復原。

The way we were

  
Memories light the corners of my mind

Misty water-colored memories of the way we were

Scattered pictures of the smiles we left behind

Smiles we gave to one another for the way we were

Can it be that it was all so simple then
Or has time rewritten every line

And if we had the chance to do it all again

Just tell me, tell me, would we, would we?

Could we, could we?

Memories may be beautiful and yet

So many memories too painful to remember

The way we were

Can it be that it was all so simple then

Or has time rewritten every line (or has time rewritten)

And if we had the chance to do it all again

Tell me would we, would we?

Ah could we, could we?