With a cup of Mac Latte,
Sitting at the corner of the kiosk,
Facing at the empty surrounding,
Slipping on the coffee,
Listening to the MP3,
Looking at the empty surrounding,
Thinking of nothing,
Relaxing the body,
While time passes,
Looking up the forgotten sky,
Filled with ever-loving stars,
A story is being told.
Emo?
Nope.
Relaxing?
Prehaps.
With only mi, I & myself.
<黑暗中，星闪闪>
3/26/2009 02:11:00 AM
3/26/2009 02:11:00 AM