Bright as technicolor.
April 2nd, 2023
Love is sour, love is sour grapes.
October 24th, 2021
And I can help but wonder
November 3rd, 2020
October 10th, 2020
I burned out. Somehow I hate to see my phone, I’m so sick to see all the notifications come through. I need a space to breathe, this is just came too overflow.
The sad thing is I have to keep everything lowkey, even though I want to say it loudly.
Wondering the scene of life that probably wouldn’t happened in the future life.
October 29th, 2019
