很久没有失眠了,我躺在床上,望着窗外开始泛白的夜色,轻轻地叹了口气。
失眠是一件很孤独无助的事情,明明困得不行,却怎么也进不了梦乡。明明眼皮重如泰山,心绪却像电影阿甘正传片头和片尾的那片羽毛,飞啊飞啊,不知道哪里是归宿。
I don't know if we each have a destiny, or if we're all just floating around accidental-like on a breeze, but I, I think maybe it's both. Maybe both is happening at the same time.
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