0058 I think I love to writting indite in English is a hard thing for me even communicate with someone, but I think that's a test everyone got to trying
if we can't try we set measure to the communicate range, right?
Ivy will leave Taiwan in 4/15 the leaving time is tomorrow I feel a little gloomy just like a farewell forever I know everyonee got the different life plan why I still can not accept that like a wild kid naive
the leaving things sorrow got killing me
I laugh in my face then I see myself come off my body as a pity man the body fall down and sitting near my soul
why men grow up always treat leaving so peace and easily? isn't it hold on tight feeling true?