Chao
2.7.12
Unwell
Unwell, unwell, unwell.
Feel unwell.
In many way, I can't express.
The door is close again, and it's locked this time.
And Maria lose the game. Damn.
I want to leave my circle for a moment, though it's hard.
沒有留言:
張貼留言
較新的文章
較舊的文章
首頁
訂閱:
張貼留言 (Atom)
沒有留言:
張貼留言