词:陈伯
曲:陈伯
My world slowly collapsed from a continent into a room
and finally onto a sofa
where the shape of the sunken pillow you
had when watching movies still remains.
There is only one delivery address left
and the travel app opens and closes
My activity trajectory gradually
degenerates into a few fixed pixels on the phone screen.
I am starting to develop an allergy to the 'outside'
The sunlight is too noisy, the wind is too mixed
and the crowd is so dense that it makes it difficult to breathe.
The most common"socializing"is looking
at the refrigerator lights at night. It silently lights up
like my unclaimed loneliness.
My life has become a slow
inward collapse. I'm not building anything anymore
I'm just waiting for the dust to settle.