What love is, is the opportunity to meet, but also reluctant to leave. A short life, how happy is it to be able to love one person until old age?
It's always amazing to meet, and after being together, we fail each other. The years took away the beginning of the beauty, leaving sad disappointment and helplessness.
Ask yourself again and again why you are in love with someone and forget yourself, and again and again you are speechless and sad and cry. What I got was not what I wanted, and I lost it only to find out that you were the whole of my life.
People who want to leave can't stay, and people who don't love you can't force it. Divided into dozens of spring and autumn, what is the white-haired twilight? Silly insist, is it for gain or for loss? I have completely lost my original appearance. My gentleness your failure, the vows will come to an end no matter how beautiful they are. On a cold and clear winter night, polyamorous dreams do not cross.
Your love is repeated over and over again, and there is no future and no way back. I am confused to accompany and protect, and I can't find your true and home.
I'm not afraid of being alone, I'm just afraid of not being able to find the beginning after the hustle and bustle.
If you leave, say goodbye in good faith. Don't stay, life, always have to move forward every step. Sunrise and twilight, year-end and new year-end. Year after year, who can keep the years? A new year and a new journey, may the good things come as scheduled, may you, me, and we all bathe in the sunshine and rain of love.
2021.12.19 06：27