Friday, November 28, 2008

收拾.回忆

讨厌收拾,
杂物是我所有回忆,
惧怕回忆会随着离去。

整理着,
左手把它丢进垃圾袋,
右手却又把它捡起来。
一张张褪色的票根,
一张张泛黄的收据,
都让我的心底泛起涟漪。

无奈
我已不再
带不去的
就让它离开


记忆开始模糊
我曾经
深爱的
六楼三号

我的第一百篇文
原来不值得纪念


文:六楼三号的蓝

2 comments:

Jong Hui said...

wit ma bad chinese.. i read diz 1.. i feel real sad. i miss da good old days. dey wil never b back. when can v all sit at pelita n laugh again?

P@nD@ Baby KinG said...

erm... u can sad means ur mandarin is not bad, coz u can understand.

the good old days ya...
hmm... we need to look forward anyway.

pelita dio... u come back first la... abo how to sit there?
tiok bor?

^^