the thing is we will never think alike;
i'll lose myself by doing so;
and will you like me any least if i do it;
you might not but i will;
what is a life if i can no longer be me?
what is a life if im trying to please everybody?
what is a life?
“暂时性的快乐不算是快乐吧？”； 看着缓缓被呼出的烟圈； 消失； maybe my question really is "are you genuinely happy?"； “我宁愿承受工作上的压力甚至是被轰炸至体无完肤神经错乱的疲累， 但是如果你要我独自一个人在未来的日子里再如此往下走一步；我知道我永远不会快乐起来”
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