Second, I love you hard enough these days, and I'm not afraid of hard work. I just want to be brave. I don't know if I am moving or disgusting you. I have been here again and again, but I am always disappointed. I will never expect or rely on it again. You left, I didn't wait.
Third, the word "emotion" may be really attractive. After all, I don't want to be poor for this. Unfortunately, as long as I mention it again, all I can think of is fatigue, frustration, disappointment and powerlessness.
You coded a lot of warm words, but you got a perfunctory expression or, well, he said he was busy, but the chill came all over you. You gave him your world happily, but you were never arranged in his world.
I pointed a gun at your head, but you stabbed the dagger into my heart first, but you didn't know there was no bullet in the gun, but it was filled with your favorite candy.
6. Later, I felt that you were nothing special, but just caught up with my stupidity and had no choice, so I longed for that burning warmth until I exhausted all my strength.
Have you ever loved someone, from joy to despair? If one day you feel bitter, don't be sad, just consider stepping on a lemon.
You never refuse me, nor ask me to leave, nor let me stay. Later, someone told me that he didn't love you at all, but he just couldn't stand your attentions.
It's really hard to like someone who doesn't belong to you. It's not even right to be jealous. Sometimes, you go through fire and water for him, but you can't compare with others doing nothing.
10. I hope someone will land on the moon for you for nine days, and I hope to live like you, but no matter how hard I try, you don't want it.
Eleven, when pouring beer, there is always a layer of foam on it, which looks huge, but it is full of air when drinking, which gives people the feeling.
She likes apples but doesn't like pears. She thought you would like apples, but you didn't tell her that you like pears. She gave you her favorite, but you think she doesn't understand you.
Thirteen, love tortures people not to leave, but to touch memories, making it easy for people to stand in the same place and think they can go back.
Fourteen, don't stay in the past, don't recall the past, time will bite, and it will be scarred if you don't leave. My love for you is like a heroic dream when I was seven or eight years old. I'm arrogant and fragile.
15. I yearn for his happiness more than anyone else in the world, but it will be sad to think that this happiness is not mine.
Sixteen, I didn't expose you for telling 10 thousand lies. Later, you said you didn't love me. I knew it was true, but I told you with a smile, don't lie.
I hope that the person you meet in the future will be like me, because she will love you as much as I do. But I'm afraid she likes me, so she likes me, but why can't this person be me?
Eighteen, this is an era when everyone keeps their mobile phones. He has already returned your information. You are waiting for the answer, but as everyone knows, not replying is already the answer.
Send me an invitation when you get married. I have seen you happy, sad and indifferent, and finally I want to see that you don't belong to me.
Twenty, always suddenly lost at a certain moment, like the enthusiasm accumulated for a few days was shattered. I hope you are down and out, and all you think about in the middle of the night is my good.
I want to tell you that my life is not so good. I still miss you often and dream about you often. It's just that time has taught me to shut up, because I know that many roads have to be walked alone, and loneliness is probably the norm. Just get through it.
I like to wash my hair with cold water, so I always have a headache. I like snacks and barbecue ice cream, so I always have a stomachache. I like staying up late, so my myopia is always very serious. I like you hopelessly, so you don't cherish it. Do all likes have to pay a price?