那人，我爱他。

                                                                  我们在变。

                                                                  彼此变的越来越陌生。

                                                                  但是我们忘记不了我们曾经的美好。

                                                                  于是我们在无奈的告别中选择了。

                                                                  偷偷默默的怀念。

                                                                  留住已经逝去的峥嵘岁月。
                                                                  记住曾绽现的万种风情。
                                                                  在记忆即将淡漠的时候。
                                                                  来把这些重新的回味。

                                                                                                               [游离诗人、小京亲笔。]