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过不去

过不去

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Ruth Ling

易桀齐、伍冠谚

I feel like I can't get through it, and the tears are heavier than anything else, and they fall so harshly
Late at night, everything is surrounded. What I want most is that I can’t. I can’t say it to you. I can’t make you feel pain.

I can't get through it. It's clear that the story is not just mine.
It's me who's holding on. Maybe I'll be thought of as thinking too much.
Not much, not enough, so I still have doubts about you at this time
What are you doing? What are you thinking about?


In fact, it looks fine on the surface. Who can’t be naked? But I hope you will see through it.
Thinking that reservation is tolerance. When you don’t understand, it hurts. It hurts so much that you want to go crazy. It hurts so much that you become even more silent. Then

No. Then the need to find the answer enveloped me again.
Thought about it, let it go, you will always make me start over
Only I understand that I have changed
Become to do more Become to want more

I feel like I can't get through it, and the tears are heavier than anything else, and they fall so harshly

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