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That's a good idea. Greed for love, love, love, love, love, love.
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Some people have too many people in their hearts.
Only the elongated homesickness is left under the street lamp.
I fell in love with you but lost my original self.
★, _ _ _ _ _ _ゝ〡I will always hold my hand like this.
Maybe I never fell in love with him, but I just fell in love with the fairy tale _ _
Everything is the most beautiful through the glass.
How those words warm my heart and fill my loneliness.
We rest at sunrise. Write at sunset. Like dark branches climbing along each other's bodies, strong and lonely.
I cry for you and look forward to your return.
Like a kite. Find your dream. Look at the sky closely.
//,this is our best ending.
When you are in love, your heart, spleen, stomach and kidney can't help but change.
I can't sleep, just because all I can think about is you.
★ _ _ _ _ _ ゝ I want to hide my tears with a smile.
Walk over. How many streets are there? How many lanes have you crossed? Still standing in the dim light waiting.
Suddenly a life disappeared. I can't tell you what it feels like. All I know is that it's sad.
With tears of love. Go to a beautiful place.
It turns out that when the heart is broken, the dream wakes up. When you are heartbroken, it doesn't hurt.
Love _ _ _ _ hurts, and then you know that your heart hurts, and then it breaks.
Grow up. It turned out to be just an encounter made up of countless departures.
_ _ _ _: I want to accompany you to listen to the sound of flowers/
It turns out that love doesn't have to be ups and downs, twists and turns, as long as happiness is enough.
Listen, there is a kind of love called letting go, and my heart hurts a little. I should let go, too
╭ァ _ _. I'm still a child 1 a child who doesn't grow up╮
Loneliness is a terminal disease of the century, and no one in our generation can be spared.
All we take for granted is our stubbornness and willfulness.
Let go of your hand, it's too late to regret it.
I mean it when I love you, but I mean it when I leave.
You once said that whoever gives me happiness is the most important and cherished person in my life. But you didn't tell me if happiness has a time limit.