One day, I feel like I’m not as good as you anymore. I’ve seen fewer people and had fewer phone calls. When I’m lonely, I can’t help but not look for you. My dear friend, it’s not about what you did, it’s about my story becoming more complex. Some things I don’t know where to start, so it’s better not to say them; Some secrets can only be hidden in the bottom of my heart and borne alone. I don’t want to lie to you, and I’m even more afraid of your heartfelt blame, so I have to pretend to forget you. Actually, you have always been in my heart.
某天起，好像跟你沒那麽好了，見面少了，電話也少了，孤單的時候，忍住沒找你。我親愛的朋友，並不是你做了什麽，而是我的故事變復雜了，有些話不知道從何說起，不如不說；有些秘密只能藏在心底，獨自承擔。不想對你說謊，更害怕你痛心的責備，於是只好假裝忘了你。其實，你一直在我心裏。
