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実は、君は私のことを知らない

そして
私たちの物語はとうとう終わった

気になるのは
最初に君が握手した人は誰だったか
最初に君が挨拶した人は誰だったか
いつ私の事を思ったのかだ

私にとっての完璧な恋人は
あなたのような人ではない
行ったり来たり
わがままに振る舞う

私を大切にしてほしい
私のことを大事にしてもらいたい
君はいつも嵐みたい
落ち葉を巻き散らしてから
泥だらけの地面だけ残されてしまった

君は
実は
私のことを知らない


Actually, You Don't Know Me

Finally,
Our story comes to an end.

What I cared about was
Whom you first shook hands with,
Whom you first greeted,
When you would think of me.

For me, a perfect lover is
Not like you.
Come and go
Feel free.

I want you to cherish me,
Protect my heart carefully,
Like a storm,
You swirled falling leaves away,
Lots of mud on the ground remained.

You,
Actually,
Don't know anything about me.
其實你不懂我

接下來
就沒戲可演了

計較著
你先和誰握手
先和誰打招呼
幾點才會想到我

才知道我要的完美情人
不是你這樣
說來就來
說走就走

我要你把我捧在手心裡呵護
但是
你像一陣狂風
橫掃落葉
留下滿地泥濘


實在
不懂我
Jul 7, 2017 12:47
  • Actually, You Don't Know Me
  • Behold!

  • The die is cast

  • What I care about

  • When first we shook hands

  • When first we greeted,

  • Few will remember me.

  • Know I want a perfect love

  • Not you, like that

  • Easy come

  • Easy go

  • While you hold me

  • in the palm of your hand, yet

  • Your storm,

  • swirls the scudding leaves away,

  • mud stains the ground

  • Actually,
  • Don't know anything about me.
  •  
----------- from Mervyn (mowen)
 
  • Thank you ..your writings are very visceral , you reach deep inside our feelings; you are moved by the elements; the wind, the rain, as if the human soul is tossed around like the leaves scudding in the wind, like the rain washing our sadness away; very evocative.
 
 
 
 
  • Relieving Pain is part of the cathartic process in the case of separation or loss of a loved.
    Our emotions leak out through writing as in this poem, I wrote shortly after my parents died.

    Why do people think of death
    When they are close to life
    Of a loved one lost long ago
    As if yesteryear were yesterday
    As if there was here, and they were here
    Right now
    For just
    One
    Moment

    Those thoughts coming flying in
    Like sky high seagulls
    Suddenly, a thought,a place , a face
    Brings tears to eyes
    And with a sigh
    We remember them

    Why do people think of death
    When they are close to life
 
 
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