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February 25 if you didn't love me雷诺阿属于光与影 塞纳 Pierre Auguste Renoir 你在19世纪的午后
暖风 柔裙 表情明灭暧昧的人们 总是印象 告诉我 这里是怎样 一片河畔
If every drop of water disappeared from the land
And every drop of ocean suddenly turned to sand
That would all be nothing
Compared to what I'd feel
If you didn't love me
What if I woke up and couldn't hear a sound
And all that I could see was darkness all around
That would all be nothing
Compared to what I'd feel
If you didn't love me
If I could have the world and all that money could buy
And I could travel far beyond the moon and the sky
If they gave me golden wings,
well I still couldn't fly
without you, nothing would matter
You and I walk beside each other day after day
But there's so much inside me, I never get to say
My life would be so empty
with nothing left to feel
If you didn't love me
If you didn't love me
February 12 九重葛今日戴了太婆式红框眼镜出门 福州路上太阳晒得背里汗津津
来福士的地铁通道圣诞后就关闭了 于是路过两次沐恩堂
想起小潘跟那陆魔师 毕业于仰恩大学 听着象教会学校 唉?! 查查看
叔叔的声音在电话里好清晰 应该在不远的地方… 确实在不远的地方…
奶奶给我大半斤河虾 它们有幸乘一回88路公车 大家鼓掌!
回来看了一些POLA片 原来九重葛是长这样的
两条腿酸软不堪 那就 此致. 罢… 路人甲：喂 字又不是用脚打的
注:走在阳光作威作福的福州路上 很想亲爱的Azure… 掌声再起响起来!
February 11 Corinne Bailey RaeCall me when you get this
How does it feel being in these arms, what’s it really like to be loved
I’ve been alone now, how long
Have you ever loved the way that I have?
And I have often wondered who, who could love you, the way I do
I've got all this poetry now, I didn't know then, I kept inside
Guess I had never seen anything beautiful
Till I first saw you asleep at night
And I have often wondered who, who could love you, the way I do
I just wanted to know what it was like, what's it really like to be loved
These little volcanoes came as a surprise to me
I never thought I could be this way
And I have been cautious and I’ve tried to keep to myself
But who could love you the way I do?
Now I just want you to know
How I'm touched deep in my soul, just being with you
And I need you more each day
Baby, if you're still awake,
Call me when you get this
——by Corinne Bailey Rae
February 01 流连旧去用一个下午的明媚整理房间 与旧物一同在尘埃中旋转 寻宝游戏
沙发的角落翻出一盒Kobe Pier巧克力 却发现7个月早过了赏味期
Alex周的一份高三语文摸底测试卷 字迹秀气 不如是黑炭似的他
整整三抽屉的漫画杂志 想起那时大巴收去两册漫画公主 说着少儿不宜
标签或布条做成书签 平生唯一的情书 沉甸甸一袋节日礼卡 两枚中学校徽
零碎几页纸平整地加夹在书本里 几时的字斟句酌 几时的手笔指划
就要辨认不出自己的字迹 什么岁月 凭着新鲜的聪明做了傻事多少
很多的留恋也已触摸不到初始的温度 只手理出一旁 包裹了丢弃
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