Love is not the whole of life, but it occupies my soul and robs me of my happiness.
When I met you in my life, I thought I wouldn't be lonely again in this life, but love doesn't last forever.
Originally, a person also lived a good life, but when you walked through my world, my heart was empty, and I could never find my former self.
I know that life should look forward, I know that there is no point in remembering, I know that you will live well without me, but I can't convince myself that I forgot the days with you.
I have wanted to live a happy life, but my heart is full of you, and there is no gap in the future.
Time cannot forget everything, but can only condense all the tears and accumulate pain in the bottom of the heart.
In your heart, I will always be the fool who doesn't know how to be tired, who doesn't know how to complain, but you don't know that I am the person who loves you the most, and I just want to give you the best in my life, even if you are so willing.
No one will know how bitter my heart is, maybe you have forgotten me completely, but I am still stuck in the world I was, because only the past can see you.
Love is only three minutes of blood for you, but I am afraid that life is too hurried, I am afraid that I will forget you.
No nostalgia is for no reason, it is you who have given me hope.
Missing is the fragment left by love, the bits and pieces that cannot be erased by the years.
Don't say that I am sentimental, after all, we have loved, don't say that the past will let it pass, because my heart can't pass this hurdle.
If you have the right to choose love, then I can only blame myself for having too low an IQ.
Love comes to an end, no longer dwelling on whose fault it is, because there is no chance in this life.
The so-called individual well-being only means that the one you love the most will be better off.
The breakup is not a hundred, the pain is still not reduced by half a point, not to contact is not to miss, but do not want to be bitterly entangled for fruitless love.
Tomorrow is the beginning of fate for you, but for me, there is only suffering in samsara.
It's not that I'm dead-eyed, it's not that I'm giving up on myself, it's because there will be no more you in the future, so my heart no longer looks forward to it.
You love you, you think of you, and may you live in memory, because only undisturbed love is the longest lasting.
Thoughts are the most precious treasure, you don't understand, and you don't need to know.
If life is to grow while experiencing, then I should bow deeply to you and thank you, on the road of love, I have been well-intentioned.
I will remember your teachings and be a good loner.
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