断了的线

断了的线   思念，                                   如断了的线，                                        无边的蔓延，                                                有的只是天天的怀恋，                                                            不知这样的流年，                          还有如此的贪玩，                          还能够走多远，                             盼。                                  下雨的某天，                                              忘记多久没洗的脏脸，                                  沉睡的双眼，                                            看看蔚蓝的天，                                                     不由得浮想联翩，                                                               傻傻的有多甜 ，                                                        想起上辈子的欠，                                              感觉的浅浅，                                                    没有那种所谓的惊艳，                                                            有的只是心底的波澜，                                                                   说不出的喜欢，                                                   有点儿小小的憨，                                                          无法预知的黑暗，                                                                需要我去磨炼，                                                无需呐喊，                                                      只要朝着梦的彼岸！