“We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget. We forget the loves and the betrayals alike, forget what we whispered and what we screamed, forget who we were. […] It is a good idea, then, to keep in touch, and I suppose that keeping in touch is what notebooks are all about. And we are all on our own when it comes to keeping those lines open to ourselves: your notebook will never help me, nor mine you.” — Joan Didion
忘卻愛戀忘卻背叛
忘卻竊竊忘卻尖叫
忘卻終究是過去的
一切還有太快忘卻
曾幾確信永不忘卻
打開手帳用眼睛
撫摸昔日模糊的
時間漏滴
終有一天
我會重新聯繫
尚有氣息的靈魂耳語
