Very occasionally, you will look for me, contact me, your sudden appearance, will still provoke my heartstrings. Only, I also learned to pretend to you, not cold, not hot, not salty, smile heartless, and will not flow that cheap tears again.

　　Always have to wait until after a long time, always have to wait for the retreat can not retreat, only to realize that we had personally discarded things, in the later days, can never be encountered.

　　I will still believe in love, just will not believe that love can be forever.

　　You suddenly woke me up to the fact that the time we have known each other can be counted in years.

　　Walking with you on this journey, you also become the road I pass by.

　　I know, forgetting is an easy thing, just don't look, don't think, don't remember, just forget, just like, the sky after the fireworks.

　　When you see through everything, you realize that it is more practical to lose than to have.

　　There is nothing that can not be forgotten, will always forget you at a later time, first forget your appearance, and then forget your voice, forget what you said, not now, but also later.

　　We are so separated in the wind of the years, back to the head, but can not see the traces of once together, although, once so hard together.

　　The ending and the process are there, and then go to entangle, even themselves feel greedy.

　　Hidden in the bottom of the heart words do not mean to hide, just not all the pain can be shouted.

　　I'm not running away from you, nor am I running away from myself.

　　I have only given up on you, not forgotten.