教室里那台风琴叮咚叮咚叮咛

像你告白的声音 动作一直很轻
微笑看你送完信 转身离开的背影
喜欢你字迹清秀的关心

那温热的 牛奶 瓶 在我手中握紧
有你在的地方 我总感觉很窝心
日子像旋转木马 在脑海里转不停
出现那些你对我好的场景

你说过牵了手就算约定
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像来不及许愿的流星
再怎么美丽也只能是曾经

太美的承诺因为太年轻
但亲爱的那并不是爱情
就像是精灵住错了森林
那爱情错的很透明

this song that is playing in my blog totally describe what i feel deep down.

everything that happened last night feels like a dream and now, i feel like i've just woke up from that dream. everything was like a dream and it seems like nothing has really happened. i'm back to square one but this time the difference is i have the hope and i long for that feeling again deep down in me. i have this little hope that something would happen and my dream can become reality, but it was like just like a dream that happened in reality.

i shouldn't be putting too much thought into this cos' i would never want history to repeat itself. it might never even happen and what i'm hoping for might not be a good thing. it might just be a moment of folly. it might be a sudden gush of passion ... and things might just end in a split second. i'm not ready to be hurt again and i just want to protect myself. it was right to be defensive. isn't it?

but what if my feelings are leading me the wrong way?

the closeness, the touch and the way my heart pumps in that split second ... was it really a dream?

但亲爱的那并不是爱情 ♥