Time Goes By And People Lie, Everything Goes Too Fast

After left home at the age of 17, I have experienced too many times of farewells. No matter I left from them, or someone left from me, I am so used to pose a big smile somewhat fake, and hugs too. But fake is such a difficult thing to tell, even for myself - I can hardly tell it's because I am so scared of farewells that I pretend to be strong, or I choose to be strong to settle down all my griefs in real life.

However, during some moments which seem to be totally isolated from the real life, people's faces do appear before my eyes. They go by, they go by, and they go by... While I am always standing here quietly, apart from different oceans, and naked without any covers. The sky is raining just like last evening, I was walking in the rain and the lights became vague in the air. Then this song appeared in my mind:





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