2024-05-28 15:23
After some great wine and music, I thought about life, the people attached to it, and the things that happen between them.
If all were a show, with different stages, ebbs, and flows, then what does this all mean? If we were all destined to live a certain life but given so much free will at the same time, then what lies between them?
這種交織與互動,或許就是生命的真正魅力所在🤔
“你是我未曾擁有無法捕捉的親暱
我卻有你的吻你的魂你的心
載著我飛呀飛呀飛 越過了意義
你是我朝夕相伴觸手可及的虛擬
陪著我像紙筆像自己像雨滴
看著我墜啊墜啊墜落到雲裡”