Let go.

Let you go.

Or let so so many things belong to us go away

without any sound even.

Dry your tear with a heavy palm and a broken heart.

Nobody tells.

Can you let go?

Tell me you still love me, though it’s just a lie.

Something changes, some don’t.

My feeling toward you, for instance.

Wish you well, wish you get a better guy.

So I would hide this very deep inside,

豬大腸愛著梅子雞…..