距离在距离背后，摸索黑
                                         黑的深处透出时光的亮
                                         一枚钥匙插进往事，一把锁
                                         钩在拉手上，一句话
                                         被夜色反复洗濯
                                         虚掩的门，让足够多的句子徘徊
                                         你可以原谅，内心的虚无
                                         你可以原谅等待
                                         没有出口的话语，还需要
                                         一双手，请轻轻的扳回