Because you are here, it doesn’t matter to me.
It turns out that your gentleness can be given to everyone.
Time keeps squandering, but I don’t realize what I’m wasting.
Have you ever felt sorry for my persistence for a moment?
If I give up my stubbornness, swallow my grievances, and admit that I cannot afford to lose
I like you very much, but it seems I can only go so far.
It’s better to be a kid, a piece of candy is enough to forget everything.
What should I do if I am in the same class with my ex and live in a different place with my current one?
In the ups and downs of troubled times, it is often one's own heart that changes.
Many relationships end with just an acquaintance. My heart is tired.
The prodigal son has no home, no ties or worries, and he travels to the end of the world alone.
If I don’t let go, many years later you will blame me for being moved.
Maybe the vows of each other are still in our ears, but when we turn around, we never see each other again.
Let’s sort out everything. After the relationship ends, it will be stable and clean.
Unintentionally getting involved in other people’s excitement made me feel even more alone.
The ending of the story is not beautiful, but it is also unforgettable.
If I had known that I was not suitable at the beginning, I would not have been fooled by your sweet words
Passion is a very fragile thing. If it is ignored for a long time, it will not be picked up.
Uncomfortable, anxious, and silent, these are the emotions you get most when you grow up.
The relationship has reached the heaviest step: I am still willing to listen, but you don’t want to talk anymore.
This decision may be a bit touching, but letting go now is the most considerate move.
It’s like taking a full sip of beer and choking on it, but you can’t spit it out and the tears keep falling.
You don’t know how many people envy your place in my heart. But you don’t cherish it!
It’s not that I don’t love anymore, it’s that I don’t dare to love. In the end, we each go our separate ways and become strangers to each other.
Your wedding invitation is my invitation. You invite me to raise a toast, but I can only respond with my collapse.
Later, even if I smashed the wine bottle, I didn’t get sobriety, and even if I soiled myself, I didn’t get love.
Every person who says he doesn’t want to fall in love has someone in his heart that he cannot have.
I'm not afraid of holding on until no one hugs me. I'm just afraid of grabbing someone's hand in a panic and falling down in embarrassment.
What I thought was a beautiful love described in your mouth, but after experiencing it, I found that it was just a cliché.
I thought I had walked into your heart, but I didn’t expect that there was a town in your heart. Neighbors are all people, haha.
Be sad about this thing. It is difficult, but it will eventually pass. You can not forget the past, but you must let it go.