看看自己一個月前寫的文章
那些日子
那些
那些
跟電影一般的日子
他問我
他到底哪裡好
我每天打給他
他叫我九點起床
他說你葡萄牙文要加把勁
他說我在上班
在捷運裡面上班
然後我都一直以為他是工程師
他成了我在里約的夢
"normally the people stay in rio, most...get laid, after few weeks"
"your the only one hard to reach, and you r partying fucking hard"
在說了那些自白後
我在練團室裡
我們兩個跳著舞
我們一直脫水
我們一直打鼓
我知道想要分散的注意力
你不是我的里約夢
也永遠不會是
謝謝
曾經給的那些夢
in the begging was fun
in the end goes like nothing fountional
we all live in the dream
we forgot to wake up
or we never really fall asleep
the life is not the game
i went from favela to the central
they r sweet
really sweet
in the beginning i feel love
full of love
you love me, he loves me, she loves me, everybody love me
and then i got lost,
i didnt go home for a while
i didnt eat for few days
i didnt sleep for few days
then i started to feel paranoid,
i started to annoying people who r truely love me
i messed everything up
i thought i can get whatever i want
i thought i can easily control myself
i gave you candies, the bitter sweet
it turns out as the super bad trip
we did the lesson for our life,
and thank god you gave us the dream