为什么我的眼里常含泪水，因为我对这地板爱的深沉，妈的，落枕了!
挣扎着把脖子调正扶着茶几站起来踩着刚子的“尸体”走进厕所，镜子中的自己，胡子邋紮一脸的疲惫，原来爱情这么伤。
吃过午饭晃晃悠悠回到家里，摸着楼梯走到门口准备拿出钥匙，背后传来一阵歌声。。。。。。
“Woke up this morning,
Just sat in my bed,
8 a.m first thing in my head,
Is a certain someone,
Who`s always on my mind,
He treats me like a lady in everyway,
He smiles and warms me through up the day,
Should I tell him I love you,
Wish I knew what to say!
Could this be love that I feel,
So strong, so deep and so real,
If I lost you would I ever heal,
Could this be love that I feel?“
《Could this be love》 Victoria Acosta