好想知道

怎么了

怎么

不再象以前那样了

怎么

你不再信息我了呢

好久好久

已经变成了习惯

我的笑声

笑得越是大声

心越是痛的

越是快乐

越是想你

越是想哭

没有了你

我的日子无法好过

而你却一直都不知道

:'(

I miss you 

Much...

I do

I really miss you

Much...

But...

You've ditched_____me

原来

对不起

让我伤了心灰了心

才说不是故意

我却无法怪你.

眼睛闭上,却看见你.

我相信你. 却开始不信任自己

我的爱情变的小心翼翼

原来你.只是说说而已

不是我想要的!

...不想

不想再被你看轻

可是我始终还不够聪明

在你面前不敢表现不高兴

不想爱被看清

然而决定总是不够坚定

狠不下心不懂对你任性

为何付出的心都得不到回应

一切努力都是零

多么可惜我还分得清

这是同情不是感情

痛.

用一段感情换一个朋友

每一句再见都像割一道伤口

微笑参透覆水难收

连想你都是种残酷切磋

学不会放手

如今我还在原地

你却走回你的记忆

精彩没结局

我们像不像电影

让人很容易

站在原地

以为还回的去

一次又疏离又亲密

不问你不说的秘密

快乐会不会延续

我们怎么了

?

然后

每一次都像是完结篇

演到最后才发现我是独角戏的烂演员

然后

得到抱歉

然后

得到眼泪满脸

然后

得到自己总给自己自我欺骗

然后

笑也不甜

然后

也不能说再见

然后

只是一个不知有何意义

-话与话的中间的连接点-

Is this true...?

You called me dear again.

 

"dear" are you real?

It is coufusing me...

Always...

• How are you?  
  
• Do you miss me?
• Do you still remember me?
• Do you still have the same feeling as last time as you told me so?
• Why don't you text as much as last time?
  

Always wanted to ask, but i don't dare to, trying to text you, but afraid of getting nothing from you...... 

你.

************

你最近还好吗

忙碌吗累吗 心还会痛吗

是不是也在思念裏挣扎

你说会记得我

还记得吗

有再多的牵挂都已没有权利表达

回忆模糊但巨大

这样的深夜眼泪要怎样不流下

问自己习惯了吗

没有你每到夜裏回声变得好大

有没有什麽好方法让寂寞更听话

************

FAKE OUTISDE

...Sick of crying

...Tired of trying

...Yeah, I'm smiling

...But, Inside I'm DYING

Numb...

when you.

You treated me hot...

You treated me cold...

What is this mean...

I really don't know what is in your mind...

And now, you have left...

Left in silence...

Please... tell me...

Don't just leave the mess like this...

I really don't know what to do with the mess that you have left... 

It is HURT :(

Does you....?

You.

 

Still like her

Yes, i know

 

Still missing her

Yes, i know

 

Do care about her

Yes, i know

 

Lie to me

Yes, i know

 

Like, miss, care about me

NO, you DON”T

 

 

 

-the HeartBreaker-

Wondering...

There’s a lots of question mark walking around my head.

Full of ? about the way you act

Full of ? about the way you treated me

Full of ? about things you said to me

Full of ? about your feelings to me

Don’t know whether everthing you said isn’t truth

Things that you said is counfusing me

Don’t dare to ask

Don’t know how to ask

Afraid to know the answer………………