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想說的很多
你把我拉黑了
感到很意外
也感到很不公平
最後一次說話中
你批判我想其他人的事
可是你也在我面前提起前女友啊
不公平，實在不公平
跟你天秤座所追求的公平好不一樣
也有可能我太把你的星座當一回事了
以至于忽視了其他
但確實
小葉子從來都不會這樣對我
甚至不是他的錯，他也能跟我說對不起
把我說過喜歡的東西拿小本本記起來
規劃我們未來
但你都沒有，也從來沒有爲我付出過什麽
只是說想要人陪你就一直在
這話隔著屏幕，誰都能說，不是嗎？
這兩天很不開心
我念舊，會想起你的好
又想到我可能傷害到你了
一直等著你把我從小黑屋放出來
等著回頭是否能重新開始
可是我又想
剛開始我那麽主動
你後面的回應是我應得的
甚至覺得你太小氣了
你說喜歡是獲得，愛是付出
但我覺得你仍然還沒明白什麽是真正的愛
真正的愛是互相坦誠，有問題就一起去解決而不是相互責備，爭執
不是單方面討好，附和
如果愛就是付出，那爲什麽還有舔狗一詞呢？舔狗付出的不比其他人多嗎？可那是愛嗎？
當然，我知道你不會聽任何解釋
其實自戀的是你，但我知道你不會承認
我愛我自己有錯嗎？你愛你自己也沒有錯啊
爲什麽你要這樣指責我呢？
我給你留言了很多很多，你說你不討厭我發這麽多信息
可是我都沒有得到你的回應
反而最後得到的就是我不理解你，你不想解釋，認爲我是那樣想你的
但是你內心真正的想法也沒有跟我說，我真不是你肚子那條蟲
唉，本來想說你曾經對我好，我反省一下自己跟你道個歉
可現在說著說著原來我也這麽委屈
本來就是不合適，只是我挺喜歡你我不願意承認，還以爲可以通過努力而有所改變
最後還是我自己跟自己和解

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