感覺,好像我緊抓些什麼 可是怎麼抓卻都抓不緊 不是因為太多,也不是因為太少 是因為缺了那一塊,好像永遠補不滿 不安的感覺,可以瓦解所有 那種若有似無,我很害怕 但是我,卻還是在那個圈圈裡打轉
I wont push you. But I really scary about it. I wont want you promise anything to me. But sometimes you gone. I cant find you, like now.