Saw this yday @ Esplanade

每當風起時，

你總是喜歡和我一起坐在窗邊，

看著天上的風箏，

拖著長長的尾巴翱翔。

你說：

希望我們像風箏一樣越飛越高

飛到外面的世界旅行，

可是你卻獨自飛走了。

我走過一道又一道門，

也走過一圈又一圈的時針，

我推開一扇又一扇窗，

每推開一扇窗，就想起一隻風箏。

但我再也聽不見你的聲音，

只聽見胸口的空洞，傳來響亮的回聲。

有時我會坐在窗邊，

想像和你一起看著天上的風箏。

風箏飛得有多高，

胸口的洞就有多深。

Contents, abt a lost r/s, be it BGR, friendship, kinship. When i was reading this @ Esplanade, im thinking of alot of things. The same thing that im always thinking. We were once so close, but now, just becos we are in different poly, we have no topic to talk abt, at all. Perhaps, its becos we've known each other for so long, all that we have to said, has alrd been said. Haix. I feel the drifted-ness, i wonder do you feel it ??