爱华网Some say love it is ariver
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 chanc————e
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winter far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose
或许带着浅浅的忧伤，并不代表感觉不到幸福，只是心中莫名的恋上了这种感觉，淡淡的，不惹一丝尘埃......有时候感觉一人安静的缩到角落里也是一种享受，有时候会为身边没有一人说笑而落寞，有时候执迷于一件事，有时候又以这样或那样的理由放弃，就如同以前从不敢说“幸福”两字，总觉得能说出这两个字的人过于伟大，但现在同时一种静如水的心情，竟想说自己真的幸福。并不是单纯的爱情，而真的是一种令人想哭的温暖......
其实自己应该早感觉到的，从认识大姐到无话不说，从认识二姐到相互嬉闹，从认识ice到一段青涩感情的结束，从认识LY到被所有人误会的友情，从认识ZB到即使他离去也还存在的一份友情，从下雨天第一次有人为我撑伞的那个人，从为了逗我开心为我画漫画的那个人，从曾经每天为我买水的那个人，从为了我第一次求人的那个人......他们是不同的人，但天晓得他们对我有多重要。记得以前帮别人添加作文的最后一段，我写到“幸福，有时真的很简单。”当时只觉是特别官方的说法，现在我想或许真的是我太过愚钝。
somesay love,it is ariver，应该是一条不甚张扬的水流吧，静静的流过，却足以洗涤久在心中的尘埃......
