A lifetime of deep affection, infatuation deeply lost to the shallow, this life shallow and scattered, you are at the end of the world, I am on the side of the end of the world, the deep lovesickness but can no longer enter your world.
Helpless, regretful, entangled into a line of thoughts, this end of the line is connected to me, the end of the line is connected to you, the love is tied, it is difficult to break.
Thinking of you, loving you, loving deeply, thinking thickly, knowing that between me and you, is a doom without an ending, but can not escape the shackles of lovesickness.
Since you left, I have woven a cage for myself with a deep love, imprisoned my original love for you, and imprisoned my lifelong thoughts.
Seal the heart, lock the love, the most loved you are not around, but it will always be the only attachment in my heart.
Your memories are out-of-print movies of my life, playing out over and over again in my mind.
Your smile is the warmth of the city in my soul, and it appears in my heart again and again.
The road you have walked hand in hand, the scenery I have seen side by side with you, the words I have said in your ear, the warmth you have left in my palm, as long as it is related to you, is my warmth, all of which are thoughts.
Love is a word, entangled for a lifetime, love is a word, thinking of love for a whole life, even if you are not around, I will be in the depths of the soul, silently adhere to the promise of love, keep the love of the heavens, deep affection does not forget.
Deep in memory, always retain the original heartbeat, deep in the soul, always cherish the beautiful dream.
Love someone, heart for a lifetime, wait for a lifetime, wait for a reunion of hearts and hearts, you come or not, my heart moves only for you, only for you alone and so on.
I can never let go of your good, always worried about whether you are okay, your gentle and shallow turn, take away my lifelong thoughts.
Looking back, the past is far away, the love of you is long gone, a thousand mountains of red dust, destined to become my own love affair, the vast end of the world, destined to become the loneliest miss of the rest of my life.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, you are not around, but I am looking at each other towards the twilight, I really want to attach myself to your ear and gently tell you, honey, I still love you deeply, love to the depths, it is like the first sight of a lifetime.
I said that I didn't miss the past, but I always couldn't help but look back, only because in the lost past years, there was the person I loved the most, and there was my deep and unforgettable love.
Whenever I think of you, I always can't help but cry misty eyes, I know, in this life, you will always be my concern, because I care, so it is difficult to give up, because it is difficult to give up, so I shed tears.
How much acacia's heartache and bitterness pour out endlessly can only make it a waste of time.
Day after day, night and night, in the heart, silently weaving a reunion that can never be fulfilled, knowing that the reunion is hopeless, but for you can not suppress this warm fantasy, and only in the dream world, I can find a little bit of spiritual comfort.
Love to the depths, eventually into regrets, when the love is thick, into lovesickness, although the heart is tormented, bitter years, but as long as it is for you, I feel no complaints and no regrets.
An encounter, a lifetime of emotion, a separation, a lifetime of obsession, dear someone, you will always be the lover of my dreams!
It is said that time will dilute all memories, but there are always some memories that have become cinnabar moles that cannot be erased from the bottom of the heart, there is always a miss, hidden in the bottom of the heart, addicted to obsession, looking back at the old time, you will always be the traces that cannot be erased from the bottom of my heart, the older the time, the deeper the acacia.
Years have passed away, but love remains in the heart, love is the regret in the heart, but also the sweetness in the heart, love is a distant expectation, but also the love of the other shore.
It is really difficult to let go of a person who has loved, and the love that time cannot be discharged has become the eternal love of love.
Holding the pen, gently writing the thoughts in my heart, to my dream lover at the end of the world, gently telling you that I always can't control my heart, I can't help but think of you.
Thinking of you, thinking of you, not together, you are also the person I love most deeply in this life, deep affection has become regret, love has become forever, in this life, I will think of you in my heart, think of you, until life is in full swing.