humming the songs of the japanese soundtrack, you sure know what soundtrack i'm talking about. to be extent that i cannot just think the melodies in my head, but to sing aloud in the ward while i'm on call, i know i'm crazy. Very crazy indeed.
tonight in the quiet moment of stillness, as saturday-night-on-call sd always, i am quietly sitting in the side room accompanied only by the buzzing noise of the computers, i just freeze and dunno what to do, how to keep me going. i even forgot about dinner. yea, something has been occupying my mind, it's the book i'm reading and the music i'm singing... it mesmerised the core of my thinking like nobody has ever done before. i don't know how to describe it in words. you know i just feel but don't know how to say. to be honest, it was the same feeling that made my friend's sheet wet with my tears upon seeing a photo a few days ago. it was uncontrollable and unplanned. if you'd ask me again what it was, i'd say it was my innocence.
and i wonder who would catch it again, if at all.
(Photo: U'hum, something similar came up in my dream last nite)
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