if you mistake me, i'll just let it be. cause you're blind with your judgement and you can't see.
i owe explanation to no one, especially you. cause you're deaf with your soul and you can't hear.

i see the dark side of your saint.

the soap you've once used is getting smaller and smaller. will the pain disappears in the drain when i can't hold it anymore?

il etait un monde sans fin.

if there is tomorrow, how you gonna mask your face?
if there is no tomorrow, how are we gonna say good bye?
- Simon Hsueh 1990

all cards on the table as a end for me. you win.

hardest thing in the world is to be one's self.
how to resist the temptations when they appearing like dream but the sacrifices involved?

what pleasure do you deliberately hurting me and what all those free violences means?

sand, shore, wave, sun, humility, the smell on my hands ... you you you.

we're so close but yet so far tonight.