Some say love it is a river. That drowns the tender reed.
Some say love it is a razor .That leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love it is a hunger .An endless aching need.
I say love it is a flower .And you it's only seed.
It's the heart afraid of breaking .That never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking .That never takes the chance.
有人说,爱是条河 容易将柔弱的芦苇淹没。
有人说,爱是把剃刀 会任由你的灵魂淌血。
有人说,爱是种饥渴 一种无尽的带痛的需求。
我说,爱是一朵花。 而你,只是花的种籽。
害怕受伤的心 永远学不会起舞。
害怕醒来的梦,永远没有机会。
摄影/后期:Bazzi
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