When you are not the priority to someone else, u know, u are in mess.
When you are not the priority to someone else, u know, u are not the one.
When you are not the priority to someone else, u know, things change.
Yes I know, things change.
Since when, since the time I know.
Yes I know, yet, I try to hold it back.
And yes, the truth told me, it is no longer exists.
Yes, I have to accept the fact.
Yes, I need to, I have to.
这样，对大家都比较好，不是吗？
给我特别的朋友 之 我笔
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