【Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. When you're in love, you will realize there is no branches, but a tree.】
每一字的寂寞
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唯有
用眼泪去抒发所谓的低落
抒发之后
完毕
还是寂寞
眼泪晾干,现实不跑,人依旧寂寞。
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