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背靠背也能感到冷、心貼心也能體會到碎了一地

在這個寂靜黑黑的夜裏，你可否知道想你的我對著你的空間癡癡發呆，看著你的動態有喜有憂我的心卻被撕的四分五裂。
　　
　　聽說你找到了幸福的歸宿…我默默的爲你祝福，連眼淚都高興的爲你流出。看到你傷心的話語我的心在滴血…痛到無法呼吸。
　　
　　我不是不懂愛，我怕愛到最後無力自拔傷了自己也傷了你。我不是不會愛，只是曾經我愛了徹徹底底的傷透了。我不是不想愛，愛了一次的我連自己也丟了。我不是不在乎，我在乎的在乎被不在乎的女人抛在冷風裏。我不是絕情的男人，我的心也會流淚，只是我學會了僞裝。我不是快樂的，臉上的微笑是我不想讓自己輸的這麽徹底。　　
　　我的世界下雨了!不掙氣的眼淚也趁機流出，離開一天又一天一年再一年，等你等到花兒也謝了侯鳥也倦了。
　　
　　我不是落葉我是有情物，但是每當秋風吹起時我感覺到了疲憊和心累。
　　
　　如果有愛我會狠狠愛
　　
　　如果被愛我會珍惜愛
　　
　　如果會愛我會加倍愛
　　
　　如果相愛我會付出愛
　　
　　牽著你的手我會陪你走，天長地久太過于牽強，我只要朝朝暮暮。千紙鶴情感網
　　
　　說愛很簡單…難的是一生只愛一個
　　
　　過力的付出只會讓平靜的心劃道傷口…癡情就是一把鹽，自己把自己葬送在血海
　　
　　親愛的晚上還在拿著手機等電話嗎？親愛的你在遠方過的還好嗎？親愛的看到你的動態我真的想把你抱住…愛到最後才知道我愛你你愛他

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