不知道呆坐了多久,她最终也只能静静地放下。因为她剩下的只是对自己的一厢情愿,对他的何必强求。即使她一次又一次的说着其实,他是爱她的。想着,他是爱她的。原来所有不知道下的事实才是他们真正的结局。手指触着键盘感到冰凉,一根一根的,直到它们失去温度。有人说十指连心。她把手指放在胸口上,这一刻她好似触到了内心的寒冷。才发现她已经没有用苍白的文字来给那段感情记录些什么的能力,只想离开。
累了,给她个休息的地方。 就这样。
不知道呆坐了多久,她最终也只能静静地放下。因为她剩下的只是对自己的一厢情愿,对他的何必强求。即使她一次又一次的说着其实,他是爱她的。想着,他是爱她的。原来所有不知道下的事实才是他们真正的结局。手指触着键盘感到冰凉,一根一根的,直到它们失去温度。有人说十指连心。她把手指放在胸口上,这一刻她好似触到了内心的寒冷。才发现她已经没有用苍白的文字来给那段感情记录些什么的能力,只想离开。
累了,给她个休息的地方。 就这样。
its not like she knows how to answer all the questions she had for them.. or that they ever could. does he really.. she guess not. his moment of silence and the slow intake of breath before he said that he did not know. she already knew his unsaid answer. he was reluctant to admit that she was right. and he hates to admit that she is right again. she off her skype and listen to her tears. but it was too late by then..
幸福,
永远只存在于想象之中,
千万别去拆穿它。