vitesse

速度
快感
刺激

男人
寻找的
也只有这些吗？

what is in the minds and eyes of men?
are they ever all the same?
or was i wrong from the start?

somehow,
men are superficially equivalent.
yet differently characterised as well.
well, who say women are contradictory and mysterious to start with?
men are too.
more or less, we are similar.

cant help but to feel more insecure than ever whenever he's driving.
speed, something so addictive yet dangerous at the same time.
sometimes i just pray for his safety.
like seriously.

sigh.
and when do my words start to mean something more?