夜把城市關(guān)進(jìn)玻璃樽

我握著最后一格信號(hào)等風(fēng)

你名字在胸口反復(fù)墜

像未接來(lái)電的沉重

街燈把影子拉成鏈條

每一步都銬著從前

我攥緊破碎的誓言

讓心跳替秒針走完

如果愛(ài)只?；芈?

請(qǐng)讓它在耳膜上結(jié)冰

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I’m flying off the edge with you—

no parachute, no net, just midnight air and your laugh in my chest.

Every heartbeat’s a drum kick crashing through the sky,

your hand in mine’s the only gravity left.

We kiss like lightning strikes the same place twice,

ignite the dark, turn stop signs into stardust.

If we burn, we burn brighter than the sun—

there’s nothing holding me back, not now, not ever, not us.