看了一些诗

                            看了一些心情

                            看了世事淡淡的迷惘

                            和哀伤

 

                            一路走

                            一路丢

                            一路走

                            一路找

                            幸福在哪里

                            我们越走

                            越找不到方向

 

                            他和他

                            没什么区别

                            她和她

                            也都一样

                            爱情是个顽皮的孩子

                            它只在   幻想

                            只在   水中央

 

                            距离拉开的    是思念

                            现实堆积的    是烦躁

                            我们彼此

                            是失望

                            爱情又往往

                            只是    烟火一场

 

                           醒来的    是淡定

                           没醒的    还入梦

                           挺好

                           挺好