出门之前，总要在衣柜旁边怔忡片刻，该拿怎样一件衣服，去搭配今天城市的表情；不知道该拿怎样一件衣服，才能像一张完美的假面具，让自己可以轻易穿梭人情冷暖。♀ ♥ ❤ ♡ ♫ ♬ ♪ ♩ ♭ ♪
It's the heart afraid of breading;
The never learns to dance.
It's the dream ,afraid of waking;
That never takes a chance.
It's the one who won't be taken;
Who cannot seem to give.
And the soul ,afraid of dying;
That never learns to live.
