My heart is very confused, confused and tangled.

1. Why do we always realize that our love is long gone at the last minute?

2. The pain entangled in the soul is the wound you have given. 3. Don't fall in love with someone stubbornly, and don't let vicissitudes of life crawl all over your face while waiting. We have been practicing smiling, and finally we become people who dare not cry. 5. Don't trust memory so much. People inside may not miss you. 6. I broke my heart, forgot my feelings, and I couldn't save my broken past even if I tried my best. 7. Along the way, every season is incomplete, and every story has dark wounds. 8. Sad plots don't write endings, but they never say goodbye. Lovers who stay together can't bear to be separated. But I can't. 9. After the truth was punctured, all that remained was a broken heart. 10, please allow me to calm down and bury the past with silence. 1 1, quietly? Don't ask or listen? Ignore? Disappear without you? It turns out that everything was just once, pale and powerless, with nothing? We are just puppets played by fate. At the crossroads of life, we don't know where to go. 12, so confused, I wonder if there is still sunshine ahead? Always complaining about the ups and downs of life, maybe it's just that I'm too weak to walk out of fate. I'm very tired. I lack sunshine, air, soul, temperature, money, rice and a lot, and I have very little. . . 13, without the original mood, I have been thinking about whether my choice is right or wrong. . . 14, drinking lonely wine, blowing the wind of freedom, waiting for someone who doesn't return, and only dreaming his own dreams all his life. 15, when you die, everything you see and hear is at a loss. The cold world, cool thin as before, far-fetched, life will continue. . . 16, sometimes, inexplicably in a bad mood, I don't want to talk to anyone, I just want to be alone. Sometimes I feel that waiting is not bitter, what is bitter is waiting without results, and finally I am injured. 17, after a long walk, I suddenly looked up and didn't even know where I was. 18, Wandering is a ship without sails, carrying infinite attachment and expectation, drifting in the endless darkness, holding up infinite dreams and responsibilities, rippling in the lonely and empty Yuan Ye, embarking on a lonely journey with vague thoughts, and rushing to the flashy distance, heart? It's getting colder and colder, and it hurts. 19, the evening breeze brought coolness, and the night sky lit up with starlight, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and the future was blurred and I couldn't see the direction clearly. Is it my stupidity or the sadness of reality? I really need to fight as hard as I can, otherwise I will only despair about the future. Living in the years, you can only rely on yourself in the end. Just like a drifting ship, it won't stop in one place, and the waves of the sea will overturn the devastated heart at any time. 20, perhaps, a person's best appearance! This is a quiet hesitation!