《Stopped Time》

凌晨三點(diǎn)的街燈

把影子拉得好長(zhǎng)

我們誰都沒說話

卻讓沉默震耳欲聾

秒針停在舊時(shí)光

你的呼吸在耳旁

如果此刻是永恒

我愿意溺亡

雨停了 風(fēng)忘了方向

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Where memory had stopped, the snow still falls

on a bench we carved with yesterday’s names.

Your laugh echoes faint, like a half-heard song

caught between radio towers of dusk.

I rewind the frost until fingers bleed,

but every flake melts the frame.

If I press play again, would you appear—

or only the shadow of my skipping heart

asking the silence to dance once more?