Another raining day today.
This year's spring is coming late,
Yeah,
We had soft warm winter.
Kind of fit with my life,
I had soft and warm winter with you,
Cold spring with myself.
I guess this summer won't be hot either.
My dream of last night was so much going on,
so many people appeared in my dream,
Ones that I love, ones that I hate.
I didn't want to get up in the morning
'cause you were talking and smiling to me
so I stayed more
wish to see you agian.
While thinking about my unsuccessful life,
and upseting about myself,
I remember a old song:
THE MEANING OF SUCCESS IS DEFEATED YOURSELF.
still,
I won't give up.
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