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There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

author:Chubby love

No matter how much torture there is, life always needs to have the corners of the eyes up and the corners of the lips with a smile. Your voice is the best, your smell is the best, the way you laugh is the best, the way I like you have it, you ask me how much I like you, I can't say it, but I know in my heart that when I was with you, I never envied anyone. The sauerkraut fish is very beautiful, with a very spicy and spicy pepper on it, and there are many, many, moist and smooth sauerkraut fish meat. "It's not love but fear that comes to us, and maybe that's why I love you so much."

I had no choice but to be myself. Even if more people abandon me, or I abandon more people, even if the outstanding qualities of colorful feelings and the expectations for the future are limited or disappear, I can only become myself. May the place where you live always be sunny, just like your mood.

There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

Now I don't need to be loved, I don't need to be accompanied, I just want to be quiet and lose twenty pounds. You're the one I want to have at a glance. If I hadn't met you, I could have tolerated loneliness. I am the last passer-by on your way, the last spring, the last snow, the last battle to survive.

You are alone, you have sour in each other's hearts, when and where to have a family? A kind of lovesickness, two idleness, only to lower the brow and the heart. In the world of love, there is only you, you come, I am, you do not come, I am still there. Stack after stack of the past, clockwise no longer calm, many emotional words in the tears fade. The story of the falling pillow closed my eyes, and I churned the loneliness of the memories in the light before I fell asleep.

There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

The deep coolness drifts in the autumn, and the crowd gradually dissipates, leaving a lonely sentimental season. Tears on my face, dwelling in my damp memories, happy and sad, have been silent for too long. I know the calmness of the memory, I sit like I am sitting in the box, fiddling with embroidery one stitch at a time, and I feel that when I start climbing skillfully at the fingertips, I find that every stitch is playing out the perception of just now.

In the end, you and I turned our backs on leaving, you hurried toward happiness, but I embarked on a distant journey with the sweetness of memories and the pain of separation. Something at my fingertips, like my soft attitude, is rarely appreciated. Love so much, hurt so thoroughly. You never know how hard the person who loves you feels when he's thinking about you. Being single is never a failure, it's not a good fit.

There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

The paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you. She has always been mysterious or sacred in my heart, so I was able to open up a field of her own in my mind, and the eternal miss defines an eternal existence. Sometimes I think, if I had the opportunity to be friends or even lovers with her later, I would think of her from time to time as I do now? I don't think so, even if I think of her, I won't have that different feeling like that now.

You know, in the future I may fall in love with another girl, at that time, she will call you that, I hope you don't mind, she will call your mother. You know, in the future I may fall in love with other boys, then, he will call you that, I hope you don't mind, he will call you daddy.

There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

I don't dare to look you in the eye, I'm afraid that every look in my eyes will look like a confession. People who truly love me will never leave me. Even though he had a thousand reasons to give up, he would always find a reason to persevere. We always wear masks into love, always want to show our best side.

Since I have chosen you, it is so easy to give up. In autumn, go more steadily, don't look back, and stay in the middle of summer forever. I have seen the sea and the stars, but only meeting you is the meaning of my long-term journey.

There is only you in the world of love, the paper is short and long, and my stories are all about you

I am chubby, grateful for life, sharing happiness! Answer every question carefully, make every friend with your heart, thank you for reading, agree with please forward and like, thank you for paying attention to the headline number: fat love!

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