『Some say love, it is a river,that drowns the tender reed. Some say love, it is a razor,that leaves your soul to bleed. Some say love, it is a hunger,an endless aching need. I say love, it is a flower,and you its only seed.』 -------------你不知道我在想你,是正因你不爱我,我明明知道你不想我,却还爱你,是正因我太傻。也许有时候,逃避不是正因害怕去应对什么,而是在