“Hello. Hi. I'm waiting for someone. Who? I don't remember. Who's there? It's just me. Oh. I thought maybe... Never mind. I dont't think they're coming.” 唉 看过最灰色的电影 丧到心绞痛
Geez, I feel her. Deep blue is like you know people who care about you are there for you, but couldn’t find a reason to live. It’s like eating your freaking comfort food and cry in silence. It’s like you acknowledge what you are suffering from is a rather vulgar and ordinary infatuation. Yet you are incapable to return to your sanity.