Sometimes I feel my life is like a wave... but this wave is continuously striking the sand... My happiness is short-lived, same as my sadness... they locked one another, they bind to each other - when will i get to swim to the middle part of the ocean. But then again, will I get used to peaceful life if i ever get to swim to it?
Tired yet exciting + unpredictable - that's what keeps Diaane going strong.
Yuan, thanks for being the port i can always go back to when i'm tired of swimming...
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