in our dark bedroom, we were ready to go to sleep.
But I couldn't help it and
asked him, "
Do you think there is love between the two of you?"
Thom said I don't think so,
she doesn't love him anyway,
and he doesn't know what love is yet.
Later, the two of us discussed in the dark, and
finally reached a consensus that we can both be satisfied and sleep peacefully -
Maude has been in the concentration camp without freedom,
so she wants freedom and
wants to do things she didn't have the opportunity to do when she was young; In
her heart, she is the Austrian princess that she described in her own mouth,
and the freedom of America is her playground.
And he wasn't free either,
constantly introducing him to grotesque mothers,
one-armed uncles and self-righteous psychologists, and of
course his own heart that didn't dare to somersault.
He is a well-dressed young man who,
as Maude said,
needs to love more. Love just makes them a
pretense for a long-term relationship
, an excuse for two people who don't fit in with the world around them , I suppose you think this is funny Harold, you are marrying a sunflower, but I think she might be a sunflower in his heart, simple and full of life.
Stones also have life,
small flowers, grasses and streams have life, and
they live slowly.
Our lives are short-lived in their conception of time,
born and dead.
They slowly watched us run and walk.
"I haven't lived, but I have died a few times.."
Then Thom started snoring,
leaving me alone,
but in the morning we
listened to that song over and over again and it made us want to dance If you want to
sing out, sing out.
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