Talking about bringing pictures because of lovelorn mood.

Talking about bringing pictures because of lovelorn mood.

You must kill me before you go. I am not sad to die in your arms.

I have no right to have something that doesn't belong to me.

A performance, crying clowns, laughing at the audience.

Order a lyric song and hum it gently to take all the troubles away.

You told me that you didn't love me, and I was very happy, because in the end I had nothing.

In the white memory, I only pick up the expired smile you gave me.

Afraid that your sudden silence will cut off my warm heart.

Unconsciously, you became all I had, but you left me behind.

Sad, close your eyes and listen to the voices around you, immersed in the noise.

This season, flowers are gone, ice flowers are in full bloom, snow is gone, and love is not broken.

No more tears, you ask me, who will tears flow for in the end. Flowing for you.

I wonder whose name I will hysterically call when I am drunk.

Touch the air with your hands and miss your breath again and again.

The most painful pain is not that he betrayed you, but that they are at odds, but that he humbly asks you to explain to her. .

If you miss me, just send me a message or call me. Don't back down.

I don't think I need temporary cold and late warmth.

In fact, I laugh easily and cry easily. I just laughed heartlessly, but I cried with pain and suffocated.

-If I don't answer a question, I'm telling you that the answer is cruel.

Some good friends are really alienated unconsciously, and you don't even know why.

Memories always slap me in the face and point to old wounds, forbidding me to forget.

If he really loves you, you can be any kind of woman. If he doesn't love you enough, you need to be a comprehensive woman.

I like to hold my head high, not arrogant, so tears will not flow easily.