這一臺就快退役的收音機時好時壞,沙啞的旋律記載着我對老時光的所有回憶。我任由細雨紛飛,雜亂無章地灑落車窗,任由雨刷狠狠的拍動,隨波逐流。塗上深藍色的音符並湊着潮溼的空氣,讓窗外的夜幕格外低垂,似月光斷了電。橘黃色街燈連綿,照思念蔓延,勾勒往日街角的一幕幕纏綿。原來,沒有你的熟悉街景,我沒了我。
貪婪的允一口冷空氣,讓寒,刺穿亂竄的情緒,然後夢隕。
開始加速。
呼嘯。
把思念留給距離,把我留給昨日。
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