我数过很多次,这辈子我们一起喝茶的次数,一起沉默的次数,一起笑出声的次数,加起来好像很多,可每次数完,我都觉得不够,还想再加一次,再加一次。
有时候我会想,如果能重新选一次,我还是会选你,不是因为别的理由更好,只是因为,除了你,我想不出别的答案。
这一世给我们的时间太短了,我心里很清楚,这不是抱怨,是事实。所以我不敢只要这一世。我还想要下一世。如果有下一世,我想还能认出你的脸,在很多张不是你的脸中间,一眼就认出。还能碰到你的手,哪怕只有一次,哪怕只有一秒钟那么短。还能坐在你身边,什么都不说,把安静当成一种语言,像我们一直做的那样。
而现在,在这唯一拥有的一世里,我只想把最简单的那句话,再说一次:我想你。我真的,真的很想你。
About free versePoetry without a set rhyme scheme or regular meter, shaped by the poet.
Free verse has no fixed rhyme scheme or regular meter, so there is no rule to check it against. That does not mean it lacks craft. The poet chooses where lines break, how long they run, and what repeats, and those choices shape it.
Listen for Where each line ends, and how that break changes the way you hear it.
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说出来的,总比心里想的少,是故意的。剩下的话,交给月亮说。
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