Love is like a beast, swallowing up the reality of us.
Listen to heartbreaking voices.
A word of sorry, too heavy! I can’t afford it.
In the last second, the excuse you gave me made me feel like a fish out of water.
When dependence becomes a habit, people become fearless and vulnerable.
Why break my heart, only in a moment.
Love is a circle, which is both the beginning and the end.
What if we fall down? At least we are young.
Look at others with a telescope and at yourself with a magnifying glass.
Don’t look back, just haven’t found the reason to stay.
Forget that childish oath, reality does not exist forever.
Later, you have disappeared in my world.
I believe in you until I begin to doubt myself.
If I say I’m sorry, will you forgive me?
At the last moment, you think too much, and I lose my naivety.
Dreams are always out of reach. Should we give up?
Perhaps only the best memories, and vice versa, the most bitter.
Most sensitive people are unhappy because they care too much.
Flowers blossom on both sides, life between Buddha and Devil.
Knowing you are a dream, or can’t help getting close to it.
Every day you are the most beautiful in my heart.
Although I am stubborn, I will stick to it.
It’s not hard to forgive hurt. It’s hard to trust again.
The biggest difference between you and me is that you are at the end of the world, I am at the cape.
Meeting is God’s fault, but loving is imagination.
A person, a city, a lifetime of heartache.
When I dreamed of you, I couldn’t help waking up.
Looking back, I found that this road is lonely.
Walking alone on the horizon, the road has no return, frost.
Once love was so true, now hurt so deep.
I’m ready to give up about liking you.
I forgot that you no longer belong to me.
Time is not the limit, so I can wait.
Two people’s memories, only I treasure!
Sometimes, I always feel so redundant.
Unstable mood, repressed I am about to burst.
I want to find a place where nobody can enjoy the cool world.
The class is not disunited, but a few bitches.
I dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword to see the prosperity of the world.
Where you stand, there are tears between you and me.
We must also get up and stick to our dreams.
Most afraid of habits become dependent, reluctant, inseparable.
Memories will not go, let time pass.
I want to change my name and look and love you again.
We are just children, children who can cry and laugh.