春天的咖啡, 是女孩心上的甜蜜.
夏天的牛奶, 百分百的无心肝男孩.
可以咬定, 黑咖啡才代表柔肠.
亦有人, 抿抿嘴就饮了牛奶.
有的既是时间, 何妨填上情意.
他或者一辈子只有搔头壳的份.
你切是他生命中最细腻的一笔.
Saturday, July 30, 2005
Friday, July 29, 2005
來不及的愛
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A bug hidding himself somewhere out there, doing what he likes and what he wants. Nobody care, nobody worry....just another bug's life.