怎么了

上车了 收拾心情背上行李 我走了
一再重复听你喜欢 听的歌
甜蜜回忆太多心乱了 真的 结束了
舍不得 你唱的生日快乐歌 还记得
你的温柔方式终于 我懂了
话题聊到这里你笑了 却也 太迟了

我用咖啡拉花拉出白色的线 煮一杯眷恋
你侧脸在咖啡表面 形成了思念 形成怀念
你长发披肩 我渐渐的 勾画出 你嘴角弧线
所有的从前 我慢慢的 喝掉有 你在的画面

手中的寂寞续杯 苦了谁
清醒了当初离开你的感觉
在不是冬天季节 冷了离别

我还想听你 叫我宝贝　怕你身边 多了个谁
失眠的夜 独自面对　　花少了蝶 树枯了叶
还想听你 叫我宝贝　　痛快心碎 或许干脆
两人世界 漫天的风雪　我爱过 　的谁

怎么了(你说呢) 为何沟通最后总是 我哭了(不说了)
承认犯错又能如何 你选择(我认了)
是不是我们都太自我 (自我) 借口 要自由
沉默了(离开了) 明明彼此付出比谁 都要多(我才多)
却相爱的比谁都要 不成熟(都怪我)
是不是等伤口都愈合(愈合) 才能 再拥有

我用咖啡拉花拉出白色的线 煮一杯眷恋
你侧脸在咖啡表面 形成了思念 形成怀念
你长发披肩 我渐渐的 勾画出 你嘴角弧线(有你在的画面)
所有的从前 我慢慢的 喝掉有 你在的画面

手中的寂寞续杯 苦了谁
清醒了当初离开你的感觉
在不是冬天季节 冷了离别

我还想听你 叫我宝贝　怕你身边 多了个谁
失眠的夜 独自面对　　花少了蝶 树枯了叶
还想听你 叫我宝贝　　痛快心碎 或许干脆
两人世界 漫天的风雪　我爱过　 的谁

我还想听你 叫我宝贝　怕你身边 多了个谁
失眠的夜 独自面对　　花少了蝶 树枯了叶
还想听你 叫我宝贝　　痛快心碎 或许干脆
两人世界 漫天的风雪　我爱过　　的谁

What Happened

I get into the car,I collect myself and carry the luggage on my back.
I’m gone I repeatedly listen to the songs you like once again.
There’re too many sweet memories,my heart’s a mess, it’s really over.
I’m reluctant to let you go, I still remember the happy birthday song you sang.
I finally understand your gentle ways.
You smile as the topic turns to this yet it’s too late.

I draw out a white line in the coffee with my latte art skills, I make a cup of yearning.
Your profile is on the surface of the coffee, it forms my thoughts of you, it forms my reminiscences of you.
Your long hair trails over your shoulder,I gradually sketch out the arc of the corner of your mouth.
Everything in the past,I slowly drink down a picture with you in it.

Refill the loneliness in my hand,who does it make bitter.
It’s sobered up the feeling of leaving you back then.
It’s made the parting cold in a season that’s not winter.

I still want to hear you call me baby,I’m afraid you’ll have someone else by your side.
I face the sleepless nights alone,the flowers lack butterflies,the leaves withered on the trees.
I still want to hear you call me baby,an enjoyable heartbreak, perhaps it’s more clear-cut.
A blizzard engulfs the sky in our world,somebody I used to love.

What happened?(What do you think?)Why is it whenever we communicate it always end up with me crying(Let’s not talk about it).
What can you do even if you admit your mistake,you’ve chosen it(I admitted it).
Are we too self-centered(self-centered),using it as an excuse to gain freedom.
I’m silent (I’ve left),we gave more than anyone(I gave more).
Yet we loved each other less maturely than anyone(You blame me).
Do we have to wait till the wound has healed(Healed)before we can love again.

I draw out a white line in the coffee with my latte art skills, I make a cup of yearning.
Your profile is on the surface of the coffee, it forms my thoughts of you, it forms my reminiscences of you.
Your long hair trails over your shoulder,I gradually sketch out the arc of the corner of your mouth.
Everything in the past,I slowly drink down a picture with you in it.

Refill the loneliness in my hand,who does it make bitter.
It’s sobered up the feeling of leaving you back then.
It’s made the parting cold in a season that’s not winter.

I still want to hear you call me baby,I’m afraid you’ll have someone else by your side.
I face the sleepless nights alone,the flowers lack butterflies,the leaves withered on the trees.
I still want to hear you call me baby,an enjoyable heartbreak, perhaps it’s more clear-cut.
A blizzard engulfs the sky in our world,somebody I used to love.

I still want to hear you call me baby,I’m afraid you’ll have someone else by your side.
I face the sleepless nights alone,the flowers lack butterflies,the leaves withered on the trees.
I still want to hear you call me baby,an enjoyable heartbreak, perhaps it’s more clear-cut.
A blizzard engulfs the sky in our world,somebody I used to love.

Submitted by wuhuahua089