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"一整天都想著對方，一整天都在思考想著能為對方做些什麼 我很清楚別人怎麼稱呼這種心情 不過我不承認那是愛情是因為自己怕受傷害 我不把它叫做愛情，是因為覺得它是更珍貴的一種感情 我不把它叫做愛情，是因為害怕它有一天會消失" < 讓愛看得見 > =========================================================================== The More Loving One W. H. Auden Looking up at the stars, I know quite well That, for all they care, I can go to hell, But on earth indifference is the least We have to dread from men to beast. How should we like it were stars to burn With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me. Admirer as I think I am Of stars that do not give a damn, I cannot, now I see them, say I missed one terribly all day. Where all stars to disappear or die, I should learn to look at an empty sky And feel its total dark sublime, Though this might take me a little time.