Isn’t life full of paradoxical emotions? Isn’t contradicting feelings a necessary beauty of life?
Falling in love with a remorseful heart, finding the feeling of home at a long lost foreign land, life’s just messed up and twisted with only darkness and deadly silence…
A song rang a bell of my days back in Guangzhou:
All my memories gathered round her
Miners lady, stranger to blue water
Dark and dusty, painted on the sky
Misty taste of moonshine
Teardrops in my eye
Country roads, take me home
To the place I belong
West Virginia, Mountain Mama
Take me home, country roads
Hey Lord Voldemort, why you always kill the Potters and disappear in the world of muggles?