词:DJAF
曲:DJAF
Our relationship eventually became a storage
folder on the phone that we dared not open
occupying memory yet serving no purpose.
I cleared all visible records
but the search engine's auto
complete stubbornly retains your name.
The"cloud"is truly a cruel place
it keeps the past forever hovering just within reach
yet it can never return to reality.
Our chat logs are like an electronic death certificate
documenting the entire process of love
from a heartbeat to a heart attack.
I got a new phone, and the old one
lies in the drawer like a coffin
holding the evidence of our shared life