Son,I want to cry,too.Through all the obstacles,people always said I was a lucky girl--- good grade,warm family and "promising future".But,is it true? The reality is not that case,though.In July,2012,that period was so dark that it almost smothered me.And I know that accident in that month is tough for you,too.You see,that is one of the reasons I am obsessed with you----People who have the same illness sympathize with each other.I find another me in your life.We are so similar:We both like drawing;We both treat friends as invaluable wealth;We both loose 4 years'endeavor overnight......I became your mega fan after that accident.I spent money buying your photobook,your new album;I opened my facebook,tumblr,twitter,naver,nate,daum,etc,just for you.I voted for you till midnight.I went to your concert alone last year.But I never felt regret,and never complained why I devoted so much for someone who doesn't even know me.When I stood in the concert hall,listened to your beautiful songs,and watched your smiling,right at that moment,all my contribution was
worthy.I tried hard to make your life better,and to some extent,I felt better,too.No matter what happens out there in the future,I know you can handle it well.And so do I.World is not nice to us,but Mr Strong do,right? I love you so much when I am young.Yeas later,when I have been "baptized" by worldly affairs,you are still unchanged and pure,just like an angel.Even I am old,I will still care about the white-haired you,but the most handsome,shiny,flashing,black-haired you will always live in my heart.You are the symbol of my youth,at least at my age of 22.
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