我的错？

街边的凳子覆盖着冰冷的雪，
也许那时你对我说的是谎言，
墙角的记号还是那么的清晰，
对我的承诺早已被时间遗忘，
你那温柔又温暖的双手已冷，
夜晚的月光已不再像从前了。

看着手机里的号码，
感觉好陌生。。

早已忘了是什么时候，
你的身影已没有出现，
对你那模糊的样貌流泪。

到了现在还记得那晚的对话，
到最后那声音一直都围绕着。

也许那是你的决定，
也是那是我的缘分，
也许那是我的错，
也许你是对的。

到最后我还是搞不清楚，
也罢。。

It's Hurt So Much

I saw you riding towards him,
looking for something that i missed,
trying to pull back the time,
to recover what you had lost in him.

I see you walk in front of him,
forgive what i did to you,
erase everywhere that i went with you.

No matter what he said,
you still love him more than he does,
no matter how many cracks he made,
there still a lovely kiss from you to him.

Feels slightly better to be with you in a cafe,
tasting the sweet passion fruit juice,
i see your eyes filling with love and happiness,
trying to listen to your story about him.

Walking by your side down the street
you still smile to me,
asking when will we meet again?

Closing my eyes and yell,
it's hurt so much.

Commitment, Truth and Love.
You and Me.
When will it happens?