“我该如何与你 谈论我的感触”

太久了，爱与执念都已经混淆了。

It's been too long; love and obsession have become blurred.

所有不合时宜的相遇，都遗憾得让人心疼。

All ill-timed encounters are so regrettable that they break your heart.

放弃的念头，每天都在脑海里闪过无数遍。

The thought of giving up flashes through my mind countless times every day.

我们的故事很短，短到只剩一句，后来没有后来了。

Our story was short, so short that it was just one sentence, and there was no after that.