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                或许是季节的原因

                                                                       习惯了无助的人儿

                                                                       似乎对严寒的回温有所动容

                                                                        翻开冬日里极度冰冷的铁盒

                                                                        来不及打开

                                                                        被和煦的阳光融开了蒙尘

                                                                        不敢闭上眼

                                                                         回暖的灵魂生怕离开这淡淡的甜蜜

                                                                        虽然不在相信任何有关倒退的预言

                                                                        却仍像个期待明天的小朋友

                                                                        拼命的翻阅着过去的点点滴滴

                                                                        如果是这样

                                                                        只有阳光才能溶解的谎言

                                                                         你还会欺骗自己说不爱他吗

                                                                          分手后我们养成了各种各样的习惯

                                                                          我们会每天对着一个空号码聊聊天

                                                                        走进书店会看看摆放着有你喜欢的书籍的位置

                                                                        走到某一条街会习惯性的伸出右手

                                                                        假装牵着你

                                                                         我们一边这么做一边说不再爱你了

                                                                         这些冰凉的面孔或许早已失去了任何希望

                                                                         盲目的寻找着有关你的任何讯息

                                                                          突然停了下来

                                                                          我不是不爱你了吗

                                                                          淡淡的阳光洒上迷失的背影

                                                                          或许这才是真正的我

                                                                         曾经被这阵暖风吹走的爱

                                                                          竟然又顽固的吹了回来

                                                                          我们既然学会了坚强

                                                                          就强忍着将你找出来

                                                                          你回不到身边了

                                                                           你不再爱我了

                                                                         这些话还重要吗

                                                                         我不是已装作没事一样苦等了你这么久了吗

                                                                          反复思索着寻找你的方式

                                                                          反复听着你喜欢的歌

                                                                          反复撕扯自己未曾缝合的伤口

                                                                          反复

                                                                          在这个熟悉的季节

                                                                           我真正的将你

                                                                            安放在了一个合适的角度

                                                                          逃避仍在继续

                                                                          却不那么明显了