擦肩而过

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<h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>夜,深了</h3><h3>窗外,满天星</h3><h3>我和你,天各一方</h3><h3>人说七月七,喜鹊筑桥有情人相见</h3><h3>可我,一直在这里,你却不来</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3> <h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>心,痛了</h3><h3>音乐,遍地伤</h3><h3>我和你,拒绝不见</h3><h3>人说只要对方幸福,何必在乎天长地久</h3><h3>于是,我们选择遥望放弃了拥抱</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3> <h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>春,走了</h3><h3>记忆,总是来</h3><h3>我和你,活在昨天</h3><h3>人说爱的最高境界,就是懂得适时放手</h3><h3>可是,为何痛一直在心头</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3> <h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>风,起了</h3><h3>雷暴,即将来</h3><h3>我和你,彼此相望</h3><h3>人说男人有泪不轻弹,只是未到伤心时</h3><h3>也许,这是爱最好的释怀</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3> <h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>你,如旧</h3><h3>我们,不再见</h3><h3>你和我,熟悉却陌路</h3><h3>佛说今生的一次擦肩而过,只是前世的五百次回眸</h3><h3>我望着天,哭着笑了</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3> <h3><br></h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>笑我的前世,为何只做五百次回眸</h3><h3><br></h3><h3> 2019.7.19</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3><h3>&nbsp;</h3>