my feelings

窗外阴天了 音乐低声了 我的心开始想你了 灯光也暗了 音乐低声了 口中的棉花糖也融化了 窗外阴天了 人是无聊了 我的心开始想你了 电话响起了 你要说话了 还以为你心里对我又想念了 怎么你声音变得冷淡了 是你变了 是你变了 灯光熄灭了 音乐静止了 滴下的眼泪已停不住了 天下起雨了 人是不快乐 我的心真的受伤了
feelings : blue and grey. somewhat an evening color. The part of evening when the sun cannot be seen anymore. The orange tinge over the horizon disappears. No more shadows casted onto the ground to your side. The part of the evening when no one seems to have any color except different shades of grey. But these shades represent a whole magnitude of loneliness.
it feels sad but not overwhelming. Abit of drizzle. How appropriate. Tears. The same feelings. Not many. Just one or two drops. that sort of feeling.
it does not last for long. the night replaces the twilight. silently. i fell asleep on the bus. when i woke, the bus was already turning into sengkang. the music repeats itself over and over.. the same music before night arrived..