-10℃的等待
                                                
                                                 昏黄路灯下
                                                 独自踱步，徘徊
                                                 徘徊在这空灵而寂寥的小巷
                                                 内心的焦灼与零下的冷空气
                                                 连招呼都不打的
                                                 一并侵入我的体内
                                                 打了个喷嚏
                                                方才注意到时间过去了很久很久
                                                已经忘记何时开始等待
                                                只记得和时间谈了场恋爱
                                                梦醒了
                                                只剩了等不来也甘愿的姿态
                                                矗立在那
                                                抬头望了望明月
                                                将光阴掠过的尘埃抖落
                                                又开始了新一轮的等待