心梦沉

                                                                                 心梦沉

                                                有一个梦，

                                                源于一场戏！

                                                戏完了留下的却是愁。

                                                原以为戏完了，地别了，

                                                就剩下空旷的心了。

                                                可是~~~~

                                                新地，依旧有颗旧心，塞的满满！

                                        

                                                疲了的旧心，

                                                装满了，沉甸甸的。

                                                 想掏，想扔，狠狠的扔出！

                                                 却总是一块 ！

                                                 难不成给掏空?

                                                 空 留活着的躯体?有何意？

                                                 别！就让梦绕着心，沉吧！

                                                 谁又知终是腐朽还是圆？