The wonder of technology is such that a major part of my history with you can be compressed into a single .txt file and a few photos. Reading it, I am fascinated by the way the dynamics changed, like the tides changing with the waning of the moon - the push and pull went different ways as time passed. I remember now that I had more to lose than you, and you never did put in enough effort for me to stay. Empty words and empty promises.




能见到你的时间虽短斩,但是引起我心里丝丝阵阵的温暖 -要怎样才能把你放下?