今天我握住电话紧紧
                                      ’’我恐怕很难好了,痛得厉害’’
                                  想要告诉你
                                  捏住你的声音
                                  捏成长远

                                  手,终于无力垂落
                                    垂下的电话打了一个圈
                                   我想能圈住什么呢
                                   于是重又拿起电话
                                   紧紧地握住它
                                   捏死死亡
                                   不许它打扰,我生命的完整

                                   终于,我握住电话的手
                                   缓缓的松开了
                                   什么也没有
                                   我只能恍惚地
                                   坐在寂寞的夜里
                                   对着一座沉默的电话
                                   不敢思念