dear 憂鬱男

because there are certain things that never meant to be.

like the call that you have been waiting for the whole morning, which never came. empty words linger, with each ebb and flow of the lake waters.

i wondered, would you do something silly.
i wondered, would i have to jump into the freezing lake to pull you back to shore.... i wondered, who are you waiting for.

like the music that can never be blown out,like that seagull that can never fly, like the man who can never leave.

we are only destined to walk past each other, with a simple nod.

lake toya, 2010