Tuesday night memories

somewhere, there is strange music, coffee, and a 12-hour broadcast, and I don’t know if I will fall asleep somewhere on the way. but I still can and want to…

in my virtual world, it has already become a habit, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday…. sometimes it seems that week after week leads somewhere further than music, here I want to discover and not forget.
maybe it’s not good for my health, but I’ve found more than I lose, and there’s hope in my life, hope that someday it’ll be okay…..

sometimes, that’s all you need, isn’t it?