I let myself believe this was possible.
That it was,in fact,already happening.
But I'm not going to fret over the stupidity of believing.
Wouldn't that just be a waste of psychic energy?
Another excuse to engage in an endless cycle of negativity?
Experts in the field of human behaviour,
would agree that my will to believe was not a sign of stupidity.
Experts would agree that my will to believe was a sure sign of INSANITY.
...&It was that wretched,misguiding,leechlike parasite called hope.
原来,偶尔,还是会想起的.
分手了,然而,对我说,
还是一段珍贵的爱情.
现在虽已找不到任何相爱的证据
但我们彼此却有一些美好的回忆,
一个谁也无法占有的回忆.
在那一瞬间,相信我们也知道
分手,是唯一的解脱.
当初表现得那么恩爱,
可能都是彼此心理作祟吧!
现在发现,有时
爱太多,反而更痛苦..
&I thought...Nevermind.