Maybe I don't have the fanatical love like the sun, nor the long love like running water. I just know to love you constantly, love you and do everything for you. I just hope you can be happy & hellip& hellip;
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I want you to be happy, you know? Don't let yesterday's arrogant sprinkle salt on your wound. It hurts when you touch it, and it hurts when you think about it. Love again makes people sad all their life. Is this the final outcome? Is it to punish me for being too serious, or is fate kidding me again? Can love be handed over to others. I can't and won't admit that you are the right girl for me. It's for you, you understand? Maybe I'm destined not to get the person I love most. What I expect from the beginning to now for you is unbearable. Dear, you must be ruthless happiness to not waste my so embarrassed exit. Do you understand, what you want is your ruthless happiness!
Everything & hellip; Or 'fly' away, so fast, so determined, I haven't had time to turn around and breathe, fuzzy you will soon disappear in my vague impression!
A little unwilling and a little unconvinced, but we should also recognize the facts. Suddenly understand a truth, the cost of paying makes you understand more thoroughly. Always, the things you pursue hard always don't belong to you in the end. You plant the 'good fruit' yourself with all your heart. After tasting the result, it turned out to be a very bitter 'bad fruit', and you feel chilly when you think of it! The mixed feelings, contradictions and painful struggles in my heart have eaten away my heart.
In fact, I seriously thought about it, reviewed it, and asked myself countless times. I don't know how much 'heart' a person has? Isn't it just one? It seems that I have never touched such a mood, or more. Sometimes I hate myself very much. Is it like what others say: you think of the human side too well! Sometimes I hate myself. Is it like you said: you're useless! Sad Log from: www.vipyl.com
I just want you to be happy. Are you there? Loved, hurt and hurt, let me understand what is heartbroken. I worked hard, fought for it, and stayed. In the end, I didn't have nothing. Now I'm like a walking corpse. I don't know and don't understand what else he can do without the residue of my soul. But is it still useful to say this now? Love is vigorous and hate is painful and happy. How can everything follow people's wishes and pay will get love? At the beginning, I don't believe it. I have to bow my head in front of love, However, since I have done it, I will never regret it!
I don't know what's wrong with me these days. Somehow, there will always be a sense of loss. Or one thing, a person, maybe because of a person. Restless all day, in a daze, perhaps, this is love, only one person's love.