数不清的哀愁，化为一滴滴泪水，滴在纯白的雪上，印出一个个圆形的小洞。滚烫的泪水迷失了双眼，眼前模糊的一片，回忆着，那心中唯一还在的东西，有时想着，或许我真的不该出现在这个世界，如果当初那个医生没有将我嗓子里的鲜血吸出来，或许我真的不存在``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
    BY：幽
    2012。01。27。21：57