Love, sacred, noble, everyone wants to have it, and they are not willing to let go. Love is also heavy and tricky, and I dare not give it easily, nor do I dare to accept it easily.
Love is unequal. People who have love in their hearts, desperately give, are still worried about whether the other party will accept, and those who do not love, although some are caught off guard, are also greedily enjoying. A person who has a love in his heart knows that he is weaving a beautiful dream, but he is not willing to wake up from it. There are dreams to be had, to prove that the heart is still alive. People who do not have love in their hearts will watch each other dream and listen to each other tell the story in the dream.
Love, on the other hand, is equivalent. Love is an equal participation, a heartfelt attraction. It is not to get the other person's morning alms by begging, not to attract the pity and affection of the other party through tears. Love is a matter of two people, when love is only in one person's heart, it is a kind of pale frozen feeling, and only when two hearts warm her can it burst out of the hot light.
Smart people not only know their love explicitly, but also let the other person feel their love. It will also make the other party gradually love themselves. Smart people are not in a hurry to let the other party say love, but patience to wait quietly. Because love is perceptible, just like heaven and earth, cold and hot, there is a yes, no is no, there is no intermediate level, stupid people will have the illusion of love.
Love is so deep, so deep that you want to spend a lifetime to commit, commitment is not a beautiful language, is a song to compose to each other, a song to accompany a lifetime, the heart has already secretly planted nine hundred and ninety-nine roses for you, just to make your heart move at that moment.
True love should be persistent and always firm in one's own beliefs. Attachment is a beauty, a beauty of waiting. True love can only be managed with persistence, and it can be long-lasting and not withered. True love can only be eternal and not withered if it is cared for with heart.
"Wait until you say you love me" calmly, calmly, persistently to wait...
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