Saturday, April 28, 2012

Over

Whenever I try to move one step forward, there're always strings pulling me from all direction...
I can't move, I even feel hard to breath.
Whenever I try to accept the challenge, your words pull me back. It does hurt. *really pain

It's like a balloon, air was blew into the balloon, it started to grow, felt comfortable and satisfy.
Too much of air at last or a needle just touched it lightly.
Burst.
It flew away.
Everything gone. The end

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