You swore to me that you would love me for a lifetime, I was grateful for the fate to let me meet you, I thought that promises could not be broken, but I did not expect that love after passion is so merciless.
My heart loves hard in the direction you are guiding, but you are tired of the twilight days.
I would like to remind you that don't yearn for the outside world of flowers and flowers, otherwise we will really disperse, but you hint at me with your eyes, you want to go.
For this, I have nothing to say, and I will leave your sight before dawn, just as we have never seen before.
Since then, my world has been empty, and I am left alone for the rest of my life.
Late at night, I stood in front of the window and looked up at the sky hard, not to enjoy the night sky, but for fear that tears would fall when I looked down.
I wanted to persuade myself not to think about it any more, I wanted to pick up my phone, choose a funny video, and drive away the sad emotions, but I don't know why, my fingers seemed to be set up, and I clicked on our chat history again.
In the list, you are still in the original position, and your voice can still be heard in the message, but you can no longer see your face.
No one knows how hard my heart is, and if I can, I want to take out my heart, because if I don't have a heart, I won't feel the pain.
The wounded heart struggles in the dark, and I want to live happily, but I am reluctant to forget the bits and pieces of the past.
Fate passed me like the wind, the years did not leave me anything, if the memories had to be abandoned, then the rest of my life would really be empty.
Thinking about your night, I wonder how long life is, why fate is doing this to me, but even if I cry until I faint, your heart will not have a trace of guilt.
Love is so unfair, but I am still thinking about your false affection for me, not that I don't know how to remember revenge, but in my heart, we have always been together.
As long as there are memories as companions, a person will not be alone.
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The Friendship Department | essay
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