“沉默，是失望，也是疏远。”

后来才知道，爱的最后一页是离开。

Later I learned that the last page of love is to leave.

那么熟悉的人，怎么会变成最熟悉的陌生人。

So familiar people, how can they become the most familiar strangers.

写了又删的消息，是说不出口的心里话。

Messages written and then deleted are words that can't be spoken.

所有的轻描淡写，是我一夜一夜的熬出来的。

All the understatements are the result of my all-nighter.

记不太清了，只记得今年掉了很多很多眼泪。

I can't remember clearly, only that I shed a lot of tears this year.

我形容不出来多委屈，只知道很累很累。

I can't describe how wronged I feel, I just know I'm so tired.

我换了输入法，新的输入法，不记得你。

I changed the input method, the new input method, I don't remember you.