To Feel Lonely in the Chilly to be Alone
Perception to a place likes for some people, things that like to go through a long period of time to express a ballpark. We do not know them in what such a state and what it should be looked like, so we get lost and lonely. The music in the bluetooth headsets could calm you don for a little time but at least you have the little time to feel who you are.
I begin to turn over in the chilly cold night the place is also like a woman does not fall asleep in the deep night. The dim, dark eyes just hardly open from the clue. I have no idea of the total such a city, a story, a man, a song and including the build out of this city each a brick, stone. I do not know what that is so I have found I live happier than the others because I have to boil these chaotic chaoses and swallow into the stomach, be reluctant to decadent out my laughter.
Mother called more than once to tell me the stuffs at home that is the home water heater broken yesterday or something else that she always brings a bomb fuse leads to numerous confusions. In short, she wants to put the fuse to ignite and then cover my ears and listen to an explosion. Mother is very confident, she did not tell me the sadness, in addition to her anyway, no one in this world I can wait. I like money, support me by myself, I going to make a living and these are my answers. As I get confused from the outside I would get on my bluetooth headsets and go for a long walk, although I am not great than the guy in Forrest Gump, I also need to search something that could be my motivation to keep moving.
As some things, one thing always has its seven-year itch. Weak people do not have to weed out anything fresh and nostalgic. Everyone desires the desire to get some more, but often this desire to be linked with the loss. The gain and loss is always proportional to us. And most of the time you spend the time to play game you have lost a lot and we would feel people are tired of living even than the animals.
The total rainfall can have a slow rhythm of the city, I have a rhythm in my bluetooth headsets that help me to arrange the pace of living while I cannot understand people’s eyes, and they are filled with that which I do not know all the complicated anxiety, loss and depression.