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Unable to get out of their own obsessions, they are prisoners everywhere

author:Dig the network

From the beginning of nothing to talk about now there is nothing to say

Study with you in a lab

Stretch your neck and see you

But now I can only look at you from a distance

When I saw you in the morning, I wanted to ask where you were.

Picking up the phone suddenly remembered that we had separated

You came over in the evening

I looked at you expectantly, hoping you would take a look at me

But you didn't look at me as usual

Yesterday in the hallway the two of us bumped into each other

The two men glanced at each other,

Expressionless, nothing was said

Unable to get out of their own obsessions, they are prisoners everywhere

But that's the look,

Let me see that there is no longer the tenderness in your eyes,

The rest is all apathy

It really can't be calm for a long time to get back to your seat

Today I am not in a state of study for a day

Brushed vibrato into all sad copywriting,

Watch other people's stories from here over and over again

As soon as the phone vibrates, I think it's your message

But since yesterday, every time the phone vibrates, I am shocked

Seeing the message full of expectations, I opened the phone and was full of disappointment

Now watching you study seriously, look like you don't care

Are you really just going to put it down?

Unable to get out of their own obsessions, they are prisoners everywhere

Yesterday you asked me about my phone settings, and I wanted to tweak it for you

But you subconsciously dodge the lock screen

It makes me feel a little chilly

I have no reason to look at your phone

But I really didn't expect your movements to be so sensitive

Countless times I can't help but want to message you for moments

See those desperate words you said when we were apart yesterday

After thinking about it, forget it

I'll wake up at 4 a.m. too.

See if there's any message about you on your phone

Then I will stay still and sleep

Unable to get out of their own obsessions, they are prisoners everywhere

Unable to get out of their own obsessions, they are prisoners everywhere

I really miss you

I don't know how long it will take to get out

It's really uncomfortable

We have finally become the most familiar strangers

From "Hello" a year ago to "Hello Hello"

Now, every time I think you can't help it

Just here to tell your feelings

I hope it can accompany me through these difficult days

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