I love you, which has nothing to do with you?

Even the endless thoughts at night

belong only to myself?

it won't be brought to dawn?

maybe it can only exist in darkness?

I love you, and it has nothing to do with you?

even if I stand by your side at the moment?

still carrying my eyes?

I don't want you to see it?

just let it hide behind the wind

I love you, and it has nothing to do with you?

then why can't I remember your smiling face?

but see it indefinitely?

are you upset?

just when I arrived?

I love you, and it has nothing to do with you?

can't miss you till dawn?

so I choose to sleep?

seeing you again in my dream

I love you, nothing to do with you?

longing can't hide your eyes?

so I dodged?

don't you see me flustered

I love you, it's none of your business?

really?

it only belongs to my heart?

as long as you can be happy?

my sadness?

You don't need to worry about

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This famous saying by Goethe, a famous 19th century poet, sounds somewhat overbearing, but it is still a popular concept in the emotional world today. This kind of lonely love of one person is condensed in complete hopelessness and a little lonely joy. I love you, it has nothing to do with you! It sounds like such a contradictory sentence, whether the times have changed or people have changed is inconclusive, but people's emotional expression is not as pure as before. ?

Some things are just accidents, some things can't tell right from wrong, some things are involuntary, some things are lingering, some things are unimaginable, some things are presented before our eyes, some things can't escape, some things touch our hearts, some things are still hesitating, and some things have already started. This is love. ?

Sometimes I love you not because of who you are, but because of who I am when I am with you. With you, you can dig out the most beautiful things in my life, make me shine, make me brilliant, make me dazzling, and make me like myself in the mirror. So you make me feel worthy of love, because you are the one who understands me and can make my life richer and more beautiful. ?

Sometimes I love you because I want to love, and I need love. I have a burning passion in my blood, and you appeared at that moment, so I love you. Love is sometimes accidental, a specific time and space, a specific definition of love, an understanding of love, and a need for love. ?

and sometimes, I love you because I can give you the love you need. That feeling of being needed makes me feel that my love is valuable, and my love is accepted and cherished. So I love you and the sense of accomplishment I can give, but it has nothing to do with you. ?