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发帖数: 6 | 1 I’m now a candle
Yet a candle without a wick,
Since the plane take you thousands miles away
I feel empty inside…
It seems I can still get your call at 10,
I have the hallucination that you are still around me,
The smells, kisses, the way you talk…
I ought to live again the life before I met you,
Yet I’m not a machine that can be easily turned off,
The memory keeps me living with you,
Yet the reality draws me away…
How can I stand tomorrow morning,
Lying without your fingers waking me up,
Happine |
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