It is not painful to give up someone who loves you very much. It is very painful to give up someone you love very much. It is more painful to fall in love with someone who doesn't love you.
God created men to make him lonely, and women to make him more lonely.
When I think of you, my face is in tears and my heart is in tears. At this painful moment, I had an epiphany: a moment of joy and happiness, pain is accompanied by a lifetime.
Between the voices, people have commented on the illusion of the network. For a long time, I just echoed it gently. Compared with the hypocrisy of the world, or the hypocrisy of people themselves, people should not be afraid of the internet, but of themselves. Only those who pay for the authenticity of love words can understand that when you can't feel it, you can't say that other people's efforts are fake. Social contradictions and their own contradictions are further forcing themselves.
Who can tell me, am I really happy now? I laugh every day. You think I'm happy. Yes, I want everyone to think that I am very happy and smile happily. At least I won't hurt people who love me.
If the rain stops, how can the stream flow? If you leave, how can you ask for love? How can fish swim without water? If love is gone, how can I go?
Will you come tonight? My love is still waiting …
I can't forget the melancholy of fallen leaves, and I can't forget the troubles of flowers.
I used to think that I could beat everyone in order to love me, but I didn't expect to win others but lose myself! I thought you would agree, but in the end, I am me and you are you!
Even, you and I agreed for a hundred years. If anyone dies at the age of 97, Naiheqiao will wait three years.
I wonder how long a meteor can fly and whether it is worth pursuing. I don't know how long the cherry blossoms will last, and whether it is worth waiting for; But I know that our feelings can be as beautiful as fireworks and as eternal as stars, which is worth keeping for a lifetime.
Finally, you chose her. My only hope is that you can be happy. But when I ask you if you are happy, you ask me what happiness is. Why can't I be happy with him?
So many unexpected things, including the results, I was lucky to meet, not so lucky, but also a kind of sadness!
Between us, ambiguous, indifferent and warm.
Leave quietly. There is a helpless smile left.
You left, you left so easily. Why are you doing this to me? Is it really impossible between you and me? You don't love me. Then why didn't you tell me before? Can you tell me? You go ahead. I'm not forcing you to do anything. You go ahead. Don't look back. I hope you live a happy life.
I stood in the crowd, sad, tears dripping on the red carpet they walked hand in hand.
Commitment is often like a butterfly, flying beautifully and then disappearing.
People's hearts, like stones, also have holes pierced by water drops. Les Misérables
My heart is dim and hollowed out. Let yourself have no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts. Like blood, it flows all over the body, but I never want to find what I lost again.
How many times have I wandered alone in front of your door; How many times, I drank cold wine alone and tasted my disappointment. Do you know how sad I am to lose you? !
In March, the spring is strong; At the end of the dream, in memory, the stars under the moon can't see the four seasons. Remember this time last year? At that time, flowers were in full bloom and butterflies were flying. Night has come, remember me? The rain is flying, who is not coming back?
A heart can hold many people, but only one person.
No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will be dark in the end.
My world doesn't allow you to disappear, no matter whether the ending is perfect or not.
Love has no name. Waiting for its name before meeting.
So many things have happened and so many nights have passed. You and I will eventually fly away, and tonight, only moonlight, only moonlight can be as beautiful as before. ?
My life is full of warmth. I gave you everything, and you left me. How to smile at others in the future?
People who have been rejected or rejected by you, no matter how hard they try to get back together, must resolutely refuse. There is no mirror without cracks after repair in the world.
Beautiful people squander love, while unattractive people cherish it. Sad love phrases
I lack the ability to supply courage, so I choose to escape, I choose to cheat, I choose to be indifferent. Immersed in the liquid mixed with these complicated emotions, I gradually lost my touch.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
If not all, it is zero.
Looking around, only we are the best couple. ?
Life has become an endless exile, full of surging desires and guilt.
I'm still used to being loved. Maybe one day, in a noisy city, you and I pass by, and I will stop and stare at the distant figure and tell myself that person … I once loved.
Living is to face death better. Death is just a full stop of living, and my full stop should have been drawn long ago.
All happiness has nothing to do with me. I follow sadness and am ambiguous with loneliness.
No matter how decadent, who will be hurt? Comfort me with your hypocritical language and tell you that I hate your insincerity.
It seems that I don't understand your indifference and I don't know how to bear it. Why does it hurt me a little to listen to everything you say now? Those blooming flowers are brilliant, but what is hidden in my heart is always sadness.
I love my heart. I love it so much. I wait until my dreams turn to dust, and I wait until my tears follow me. I never regret it, and I don't want to regret it. I only hope for love plus, but love doesn't follow.
I haven't heard from you for a whole week, not even a short message. What did I do wrong? Because of distance?
It is so quiet every day. I'm beginning to taste off-net, off-net, off-net. Very fresh. I've always wanted to say no to those who don't want it.
I don't want anything, I just want to burst into tears and shed a tear happily. .......
From crying envy to smiling envy, only I know what time has proved.
If memories are as hard as steel, should I laugh or cry? If steel corrodes like memory, is this a happy city or a ruin?
The fireworks are really beautiful. Fireworks in the city are clearer because of loneliness and venting. I hope that whenever the night sky is gorgeous, someone will hold your hand, and even on such a night, someone will shelter you from the wind and rain.
Everything has a price, and the price of happiness is pain.
No matter how bitter the injury is, you can't care. Flowers will bloom eventually, even if they will wither eventually, but it is enough to have instant beauty. Nothing in the world is static.
Everything will be a thing of the past, hazy and scrawled. Whether we win or lose, our friends will continue. Let's wave our hands smartly and never look back.
Flowers. I am a flower that gives up halfway. After despair, I'm still waiting to speak.
Who held my hand and made me crazy for half my life; Who, kiss my eyes, cover my half-life displacement.
The fish took the bait, because the fish fell in love with the fisherman, and he was willing to use his life to make the fisherman laugh. ...
Today, the night is still dark, the air is still cold, and the stars are still bright. I feel heartbroken that I don't love you, but tears in my eyes tell me that I don't love you enough.
How long has there been no bright moonlight in front of the bed in a brightly lit city? Is there a pure dream in the night without bright moonlight? How I want to go back to those moonlit years; Think more, and turn back the water of time. . .
Once, we all thought we could die for love. In fact, love can't kill people. It will only stick a needle in the most painful place, and then we want to cry. We tossed and turned, and after a long illness, we became a doctor. You are not the wind, and I am not the sand. No matter how lingering, you can't reach the end of the world. Dry your tears. Tomorrow morning, we will all go to work.
Leaving is just a gorgeous turn, and your ending is still so imperfect!
I don't want to feel sad, I pretend to be happy. Sometimes I really don't think about it, at least I will be happier, but you don't even give me such an opportunity. I will remember everything about you from now on.
There are many bridges, but not necessarily many roads. Eating too much salt does not necessarily mean eating too much food. If you have company, you won't feel far. If you eat with others, you will have a good time.
In order to better understand the road ahead, I lost myself once.
We are like two tears, and finally flow into a line.
Love will end when it comes to an end. At that time, you didn't want to end it.
Say nothing, our love has gone away, in this sad today, let me say to you: break up!
I thought I could look down on everything about him, even forget it, but now I understand that things buried in the depths of memory, once inadvertently surfaced, will make you dizzy and heartbroken ...
The beauty and yearning generated by distance are temporary, and they all come from the unaccustomed person who is not around. Once this unaccustomed habit is used, the distance will be alienated. Is it because the distance between us is too far, so the beauty and yearning are gone? Are we so estranged? Why do I miss you from time to time? Do you miss me? Is he between us? I won't cry. I will be as strong as you said.
Why can you hurt so far, but comfort must be around?
When I am with you, when you are whispering, when you are silent … I can't hear any sound around me, but the love song you sing in your heart rings in my ears!
No one saw me standing on the cliff of love, only I wanted to jump into the abyss of your love and comfort ... I found comfort, even if I collapsed.
I looked back at my growth path and watched it day by day. I stood on the side of the road, my hands in my trench coat pockets, watching countless people pass me with a straight face. Occasionally, someone stops and smiles at me. It looks like a peach blossom. I know that these people who stay will eventually become the warmth of my life. When I see them, I will never give up.
When love reaches its limit, you start to get tired. When the feelings are snowy and gray, lingering will not change, and serious love is the most beautiful; When I was wet, I blushed because I loved you deeply.
What's your reason for not letting me go? Do you really love me? I don't know. But what do you love about me? What do you like about me? It was my wishful thinking. I don't think you love me. Or maybe these are just my thoughts. Is this a fact? I haven't told you these words. I just don't want you to laugh at me. I'm so stupid. It's naive. Ha ha. Maybe I did something wrong.
I can't hear greetings and feel the tenderness of love. Everyone seems to be a battlefield, coming and going in a hurry.
Fog filled the clouds, and the days were spent in sorrow. Kapoor was among the birds in the incense burner. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.
Actually, forgetting is just a joke. When you think you have forgotten someone, you will find it more painful than remembering her.
You don't need to praise me. I kept my charm until I was haggard. Unexpectedly, my withering can't earn you a tear. You just left, leaving me standing in the wind to taste the beauty of pain alone.
Looking back, I have been worried all my life.
Missing is always after breaking up.
It turns out that no matter how deep the sadness. It can be cooled slowly.
The sky that hasn't cleared for a long time still retains your smile, but it can't bury the pain after crying. The kite ran aground on a cloudy day. I miss the days when I was still waiting for help. I am pulling the thread to review the cruelty and loneliness you gave me, laughing and saying that I want you to make a promise, hehe.
Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. Who will rely on silence in the afterglow of grass smoke?
This emotional experience is like acting. When he came to power, the long-simmering feelings were temporarily cancelled. The reason is that because of the lack of heroine, he can only play a one-man show, so this relationship is hastily pulled down. Before me, like an hourglass, I accumulated all the emotions in the online world bit by bit, until the end of the hourglass, only to find that it was too different from what I imagined. No matter what he or she once loved or hated, it will eventually precipitate with the hourglass of the online world, then stop and finally disappear.
Zero, recalling yesterday for a while, looking forward to tomorrow for a while.
I said it was for my silence, I said it was for my silence; I walked away for my return, and I came back for my walk away. True water should be tasteless, so true feelings should be silent!
I was dreaming on my pillow in the middle of the night last night, but I wanted to leave after talking for a long time. Awareness is a dream, and dreams accompany it. No one knows except the horizon and the moon, and it's sad.
In a certain month, a woman smiled and looked at the prosperity and depravity of this world.
We care about that person, so we will quarrel with him with our hearts and feelings. The quarrel between lovers is a new discovery, an adjustment of life and an understanding. When we were young, we thought we would break up every time we quarreled. When I grow up, quarreling is no longer a discovery, an exchange, an understanding, but a dependence.
Falling in love with you is the biggest pain in my life. The pain is that I can't have you every minute!
After you left, my sky lost its color; When you leave, there is a yearning in my world.
I hid you too deep.
Don't believe forever, don't have expectations, and don't need commitment. Perhaps this is a decadent attitude towards life.
Please let me go, if the ending is already doomed, I would rather choose to abandon it cruelly, leaving the warmth.
The reality is too embarrassing, or am I too stupid, so what if I am wronged, so what if I cry, the result is the same, and I am hurt by you.
When you love someone, you should let her know that maybe one day you will lose her forever.
If I leave in autumn, I will wait for you in the snow; If the world goes, I will love you in heaven; If you leave, I will wait for you with tears; Let him accompany you.
Perhaps the best thing in life is this fruitless feeling. Everything is too late to express. Everything may be frozen because of death or disappearance. We can only get a little warmth in this world with memory. True feelings are like snowflakes, pure, crystal clear and cool, so fragile that they will melt in the secular sunshine at any time. .
Decadent things are full of ancient virtues, and with sad stories, sad endings are repeated.
Although lovelorn people are different, looking up at the stars is the only thing that coincides with mine …
I thought I could live alone without you. I finally know I can't do it. ....
Memory is as fragile as glass. Please don't touch them if necessary.
Years passed through my fingers, and I felt my star slowly falling from the orbit. .
Originally distressed, it is like this.
Even if the frown is covered with dust, it may not let that person know that you have been waiting.
For your temporary tenderness, I released my heart and gave it to you. I am speechless by your injury, because my heart can't be taken back!
There is a kind of love in this world. Although it is unforgettable, it can only pass by. ...
Falling flowers are intentional, running water is ruthless, turning into spring mud, and spring adds new ideas. Water is ruthless, love is invisible, and flowers are intentional. What is mud? What's the point of adding new ideas, spending love and running water?