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I know that soon you will be fine. Just like I did last time.

愚昧的错失

惨痛的悔意

无可挽回的定局

爱，也只剩无奈

爱情是需要天时、地利、人和的，少一项都不行。

当爱情成了遗憾,

努力无法换取希望,

最终只能选择淡忘。

好一句老套话：“勉强是不会有幸福的”。爱，如果不能重来，也就算了... 无须沉溺在无畏的忏悔。试着站在对方的角度想想，会得到不一样的感想。 放手，对任何一方都好。

过去已曾往事

只有时间能治好

那无迹的伤痕

明天太阳依然会升起

世界照常地运作

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让自己重返日常轨道，恢复日常的作息。世界不会因你而停，时间不曾为你耽搁一秒... 重新振作，征服自己，穿越心中的阴霾，才是智者所为。

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放手

将会带来心灵的解脱

面对

即是唯一解决方式

盎然回首

从前的痛已不在

相见依然是朋友

在这个莫幻无测，奥秘的宇宙里，地球只不过是一个蕴藏在千万星球中的小行星；而人类就好比一颗微小的沙子。我们无须执着于一些对这宇宙而言微不足道的琐碎事。试着放宽自己的视野，敞阔自己的胸怀，别去计较那些鸡毛蒜皮的小事。人与人相识，乃是一种缘分，我们无非和自己过不去，应该以宽容的心去接纳每一个和你有过节的人。

100% 出至于本人之笔,绝无抄袭。如有雷同，纯属巧合。

[ADJURE] ~ 火柴的心声(六)

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"I am not going to tell anybody. I just want to know... the truth."

I used to wish I could have an acute sixth sense BUT not this time......

I wished someone could prove I was wrong.
It didn't make sense at all!!
How could life be SO RIDICULOUS?!

I willed to believe in everything! Even the existence of wizard! However... not this please... I won't take it as reality before someone can give me an EVIDENCE!!!
I want the answer! NO MORE HIDING!! MASK OFF PLEASE!!!

Plz.... I want the answer... I swear I won't tell... so please let me know...

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y u, y him, y me?

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伪 装 ~ 火柴的心声(五)

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不 想 解 读

你 的 倾 诉

我 沉 默

不 代 表 认 输

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听 你 叙 述

配 合 演 出

口 说 赞 同

心 中 说 不

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你 的 冷 漠

他 的 付 出

在 我 眼 中

只 剩 残 酷

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Tonight I Can Write... -----by Pablo Neruda

to read the edited version, via this link: http://lilylunapotter3.blogspot.com/

As I read on I can't help but be reminded of Edward during his absence in New Moon... "Love is so short; Forgetting is long." Such a very lovely line. Passion... immense pain of letting go... sigh. As I read, it gave me an inspiration to edit it. And so I tried. I was done within a short time, shorter than I have expected. I didn't change much of it... well, should I say I can't change much of it. The original is just too perfect and beautiful.



Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example, 'The night is shattered,and the blue stars shiver in the distance.

'The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.

Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.

She loved me, and sometimes I loved her too.
How could one not have loved her great still eyes?

Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
To think that I do not have her.
To feel that I have lost her.

To hear the immense night, still more immense without her,
And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.

What does it matter that my love could not keep her.
That night is shattered and she is not with me.

This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance,
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.

The same night whitening the same trees.
We, of that time, are no longer the same.

I no longer love her, that is certain, but how I loved her.
My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.

Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
Her voice. Her bright body. Her infinite eyes,

I no longer love her, that is certain, but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms
my soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.

Though this be the last pain that she makes me suffer,
and these the last verses that I write for her.