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裝幀

輕輕地把日子裝幀
一針一線地 繫上心的荒冷
那本「我們」承載了時間的光塵
思念依舊旺盛

靜靜地讓歲月縫紉
縫起了我們任遺憾重生
再次失去 終究回到第一人稱
讓回憶失真 失真

枕邊的書闔了又翻
床頭的燈開了又關
一頁頁讀不完的書 堆積如山

書店的光漸漸地暗
時間的手悄悄地翻
一夜夜睡不著的晚 還沒結算
悲傷卻已氾濫

緊緊地把你我裝幀
一筆一畫地讓故事完整
那本「我們」卻沒有留下了體溫
擁抱逐漸冰冷

清醒地讀你的傷痕
一字一句地寫誰的殘忍
再次翻閱 已經沒有起承轉合
只留下不捨 不捨

枕邊的書闔了又翻
床頭的燈開了又關
一頁頁讀不完的書 堆積如山

書店的光漸漸地暗
時間的手悄悄地翻
我買下你的情詩與奇幻
我收藏你的故事與獨白
一夜夜睡不著的晚 還是孤單

Binding

Gently binding our days together,
Stitch by stitch, mending the coldness in my heart.
The book of "us" carries the dust of time,
Longing still burns strong.

Quietly letting the years sew,
Sewing up our regrets, letting them be reborn.
Losing you again, eventually returning to first person,
Letting the memories distort, distort.

The book by my pillow, closed then opened again,
The bedside lamp, switched on and off.
Pages and pages of unfinished books, piling up like mountains.

The bookstore's light gradually dims,
The hand of time quietly turns the pages.
Night after night of sleepless evenings, still unsettled,
Sadness already overflows.

Tightly binding you and me together,
Stroke by stroke, making our story complete.
But the book of "us" holds no warmth anymore,
Your embrace grows cold.

Clearly reading your scars,
Word by word, writing whose cruelty it was.
Reading it again, there's no longer a beginning, middle, or end,
Only lingering regret, regret.

The book by my pillow, closed then opened again,
The bedside lamp, switched on and off.
Pages and pages of unfinished books, piling up like mountains.

The bookstore's light gradually dims,
The hand of time quietly turns the pages.
I buy your love poems and fantasies,
I collect your stories and monologues.
Night after night of sleepless evenings, still alone.