I miss my lover and can't sleep.

First, flowers bloom into the sea, missing disaster, closing your eyes is all about you.

Second, someone asked me what it was like to miss the extreme. I said that I once sent him a good night and woke up seven times a night to check my cell phone information.

Third, it's late at night, my thoughts are surging in the unknown, and my pain is tearing up the earth.

4. Missing is a glass of cold water. I dare not touch it, don't touch it, don't want to touch it, but I accidentally knocked it over.

Those unspeakable thoughts finally turned into dark circles.

I want to sleep. Come to my dream tonight. I haven't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a little.

7. Night is the craziest time to miss someone.

Eight, missing if there is a sound, I am afraid that you have already been deafening.

Nine, in ancient times, we didn't have phone calls, text messages, online chats, Weibo, crossing the ocean and being stuck in traffic. If I miss you, I will climb two mountains and walk five miles to hold your hand.

Ten, the pillow is full of moldy dreams, and the dreams are full of people who can't have them.

There will always be a moment when I wake up in the middle of the night and think of you, then shake my head and smile.

Twelve, when I miss you, all the streams are your tenderness, and the loss of the sun and the moon has become my concern day and night, falling asleep or waking up, standing aside-this has become my first and last only.

Thirteen, you are my dream of being swayed by considerations of gain and loss, and I am your dispensable person.

Fourteen, sleepless nights, the draft box became crowded, and every piece was evidence of sleepwalking.

When I miss you, I feel like a butterscotch, sweet from my forehead to my toes.