日期:2022-11-25 07:03:08来源:说说网人气:我来评论
To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world. There is no rose without a thorn. I can only love you one, because I have only got a full of love.我 The fragmentation of the separation, this is you want to end. When a cigarette falls in love with a match, it is destined to be hurt. Someday you will understand, were the first to love yourself. You used to live in my heart,now my heart is empty. Young as accumulation and dispersion is not you and me. Never have you for a second, I lost you, ten million times. Some masks are worn for too long, they can't pick them off. You can't be my poem, just as I can't be your dream. Love is a play that a person who gets gains andlosses. He has been away from me, only the tube near to him. I want to forget you, forget about any of yourmemory. Time will never go backwards I also won't look back. Most want is you, the most do not want to bother is also you. Every day without you is like a book without pages. Close your eyes, and see yourself, you are clearly visible. Don't cry because it is over, smile because it happened. When distinction disguises the smile, is the final arewell tune. What good method, can let the lonely become obedient. Memories took my hand, I how fled are destined to bein vain. Behind every girl's favorite song is an untold story. If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets. There are no shortcuts to any place worth going.--Beverly Sills. Those who are heartless, once cared too much. I am not without feelings, just not so perceptual. Wherever you go, whatever you do, I will be right here waiting for you. Love is not a matter of counting the days. It's making the days count. In fact, there are a lot of feelings are about you, but you never noticed. If he's stupid enough to walk away, be smart enough to let him go. Memory is a wonderful thing if you don't have to deal with the past. I've tried my last bit of energy, just as you bloomed sunflower smile. Some things, some people, is not really want to forget, forget. After all, the heart is a even oneself all can not control things. You regard him as a lover, and he take you as a practice lover. Never deprive someone of hope; it might be all they have. My eyes have shallow sea land old clap vita etched a bay miss. The wind blows away the thoughts, rolled up unruly time. If love is misunderstanding, who let I can return to perfect. Mistake is temporary regret but missing is the forever one. |
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