Child-like
I feel like a child.
A child who is unreasonable.
A child who yearns.
A child who cries when overlooked, helpless.
Yet also,
A child who forgives easily.
A child who forgets the pain through singing and dancing.
A child who chooses to love again as if it's the only way.
Perhaps partly childish, refusing to grow up.
Refusing to accept that we do get forgotten.
Refusing to accept that friends stop calling on the phone.
Refusing to accept that letters are long-winded and old-fashioned
Refusing to accept that freedom is not as what we think.
像是一個老毛毛蟲....