其實我仲好掛住你..仲未做到我所講得咁堅強..
我好想喊..好想大喊..好想緊緊抱著你喊..
究竟點先可以繼續留住你..點先可以令你繼續愛我..
點先可以令你放棄佢..我到底可以做咩..





我好想打比你..但我無勇氣同你講野..
我好想見到你..但我更加唔識點面對你..
一切都變得太快..我適應唔到..





點解唔比機會我去學習點去照顧你..
點解唔比機會我去陪你渡過每一個春夏秋冬..
點解唔比機會我繼續好好去愛你..




點解你咩都係為佢著想..而唔會諗下我..
我有幾辛苦..我有幾難過..我有幾傷心..
你知唔知呀..點解佢有病就可以咁樣..
就可以令你一心一意返去照顧佢..
咁我呢..病佐..整親..邊個知..邊個可憐我..






夜晚既時候佢就可以攬住你訓..
而我只可以攬住個枕頭喊..
佢唔開心可以有你係身邊..
我唔開心只可以收收埋埋..
連想聽下你把聲都唔得呀...






i really feel alone..
i want be with you..
i miss you very much anytime..
i love you that i can’t control myself..