Dear, have you ever experienced a love that is unforgettable? You love him so much that you can't help it, but later you still can't escape the bad luck. You beat him twice hard. But that should be dust laden love by the years gap left in your deep mind. After a few years, you will always remember him, and his voice and face will always appear in your mind. You are not greedy, just hope that everything will be OK in the future that has nothing to do with you. Although he still occupies the most important position in your heart, your love and yearning go hand in hand, and the people in your memory are just like yesterday.
You will remember how good he is. He bought you a rose necklace for your birthday. You still remember that time when you had a stomachache and he looked worried. That night was the hardest for you and him. You look at the red eyes he suffered from staying up all night, and you meditate in your heart that he is the end of your life. But why is our past passing in a hurry? Before the next day, before you and I agree to break up peacefully.
At that time, my heart is burning. I can't bear it. I only love you in my life. I would rather I love you a whole once, we have so beautiful flowers between us. Why, I don't know when I lost you. I'm more reluctant. For me, you just loved and didn't regret. I love you just want to accompany you, accompany you to the end of life. Well, even if we break up, we will be good friends for life. Yes, we are the warmest and tacit confidants. People often say that they can still be friends after breaking up, except that it's hard to give up if they don't have a deep love, and they can't forget their love. I think I am the latter, but I hope you are the former. Parting is always so hurt, even if it just hurt me, as a friend I can't see you lost your soul. I'm very kind. I'm afraid that you're sad in this life, but I'm selfish. I still hope that even a little corner of your heart can belong to me completely.
Not greedy, that is not called love. I love you just want to occupy your whole life, but I also know that there is a kind of love called letting go, reluctant is nostalgia, let him free is burning love.
Don't linger even if you are nostalgic for the past. The memory that belongs to you is no longer on my memory card. I have deleted this memory. When we finally end, it's time for me to get used to the pain.
Yes, maybe everyone who once loved deeply should feel that weight before they decide to forget it. Then they will give up and let themselves go.
Forget the naive oath, the reality does not exist forever. So we often say that deep love is defeated by reality, so the reality is so cruel. Dear readers, I'd like to ask you a question. Is the person lying on your blacklist your favorite now?
I spent eight seconds to delete all his contact information; eight minutes to clear all my chat records with him; eight hours to throw away all the things related to you; eight days to change the input method and the existence of his name; the next eight months I repeated the same thing every day, and I gradually got used to the life without you. I told myself to stop delusion, he would not come back, would not laugh at me, good for me. All his thoughts will only be told to the next girl he loves. During that time, I was most afraid of hearing your name suddenly. I was so afraid that others would ask me why I didn't take you to the appointment. Not afraid of loneliness, not afraid of losing face. And I can't bear to let go.
Obviously miss, but still want to lie to say you will be in.
Later, I don't know where my heart died. I'm very clear that we will not have any interaction for the rest of our lives. As a result, you only ask one question on your phone, right? You will still involuntarily wake up the deep thoughts in your heart, and I can understand that no matter how deliberate you are, you will not be missed again. My story is not long, nor difficult to tell, four word overview, always love you.
The person you hurt and blackmail, he actually did not expect, you delete his wechat, just because love is deeper than others. Also, love and love, more than a word, but separated by a once. But once love and sentimental together.
But just because I lost touch with you doesn't mean I don't want you. So there are too many feelings or like to live in the blacklist, or hide in the words I didn't blurt out before leaving.
It's almost 11 years since we met and knew each other. He's in his hometown and I'm in Shanghai.
Maybe because I chased him, he always had such an idea in his heart. No matter what he did to me, I would not leave him. From the beginning of his little willfulness to the end of his call to me, he promised me that he would marry me, but at the same time, he would go to marry the girl arranged at home. I love him. I love him very little. I love him so much. Later I feel tired, I can't catch up with him. In my heart, he is all. In his eyes, I will always be his spare tire. No matter how many girls he falls in love with behind his back and how many times he is broken up, there will always be a cheap me waiting for him.
I'm tired. I'm fed up with the feeling of worrying about gain and loss. I'm fed up with such humble myself. So I'm very sad to pull him black and leave him, but I'm even sadder that I've been chasing him all my life, and he just wants to escape. My generation
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