Love is only a person’s matter, knows without being told.爱情只是一个人的事情，冷暖自知。Something is a knot when you reserve it,a scar when it’s opened有些事，不说是个结，说了是个疤What does it matter where I am if you are not with me如果没有你，我在哪里又有什么可惜。Is there a moment, feel is redundant.有没有那么一瞬间,觉得自己是多余.I'm just folk.I have mood swings.我只是个平凡人，我也有我的小情绪。Eternity is