Talk to sb.

1. About missing you, I can avoid the night when I am singing to wine, but I can't avoid the deserted street.

Second, how much sadness and happiness an understated miss carries, and it will be warm when you embrace it.

Third, I want to plunge into your arms, smell your familiar smell and tell you the grievances these days. I miss you very much.

Fourth, I can't say clearly what is missing, but I know that you are all outside your dreams.

This kind of waiting is also a sweet burden. Missing you has long been an indispensable habit in life.

6. Someone asked me what it's like to miss you to the extreme. I said I sent him good night once, and I woke up seven times a night to check my cell phone information.

7. Missing is the warmest waiting, and companionship is the longest confession.

Eight, some people, once met, will look for ten thousand years; Some heart, once started, flowing water under the bridge.

Nine, those repeated thoughts have finally turned into unrequited love.

Ten, time can't put out the wine of true feelings, and distance can't open the hand of missing. Miss you until the end of time, forever.

Eleven, how far, how much I miss, how tangled, how indescribable, pain and madness, you can't see.

When I miss you very much, I think there are so many people like you in this world.

Thirteen, casual thoughts, too painful to touch memories.

I really want to be with you, watch the sunrise and sunset with you, watch the stars in the sky with you, and collect romantic atmosphere with you!

What's it like to miss the extreme? If there is a voice of missing, I'm afraid you are already deafening.

Sixteen, those unspoken thoughts have become dark circles.

Seventeen, not only ambition, I have planned my life, until I meet you, I will not give up.

Eighteen, some people just miss and don't contact; Just pay attention, don't bother, like it very much, but just friends.

Nineteen, the blink of an eye takes away only time, but it will never take away my thoughts of you.

Twenty, the city is so empty, the memories are so painful, the brows are so heavy, and the thoughts are so strong.

2 1. If we meet again, don't talk, give me a hug and pour out all my thoughts.

Twenty-two, think of our past, eyes moist, why should we be together, once promised, now lies.

23. I really want to hug you, but it's a pity that the mountains and rivers are too far apart in time. It's a pity that you and I come and go.