Perfect..

沒有人天生就完美
難免有不同的經歷
失去了你
我開始去反省叛逆的意義
在成長中想要做自己
還以為年輕就可以任性
遇到背叛打擊
變得喘不過氣
衝動不理性

No one is born with perfection. It is inevitable that there are different experiences. I've lost. I began to reflect on the meaning of rebellion. Young could wayward encounter betrayal against becoming breathless, impulse and irrational. When I make a mistake on leaving interpretation no matter how much you do not want to hear. The reason it hurts so much to separate is that our souls are connected. If you are brave enough to say goodbye life will reward you with a new hello. Life is a series of hellos and goodbyes. There ain't no way you can hold onto something that wants to go, you understand? You can only love what you got while you got it. I make it easier for people to leave by making them hate me a little. And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness. Everybody has to leave, everybody has to leave their home and come back so they can love it again for all new reasons. Leave something for someone but don't leave someone for something.