The picture has words sad (sad to say that you cried after reading it)

Wrong is wrong, hurt is hurt, and no matter how deep the feelings are, they will one day become an unbearable yesterday.

When thoughts accumulate too much, it is as deep as a burden, which will make some distant memories float to the mouth and make people want to listen to it again. Because no one sent it, I could only borrow a pair of ears and tell myself.

I really want to go back in time. I don't want to cry silently now. I don't want anyone to see me. I slowly learned to hide something. What does this prove?

I'm really not going to leave. At the thought of leaving, there will be a heart-wrenching pain in my heart, and my heart will be out of breath!

Yesterday's words are still ringing in my ears, but today I will face waiting and expectation. Waiting is really painful, and expecting is really kind and tiring.

I don't know what mood to use to describe myself now. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window, I can see that I am so haggard.

When someone is distressed, tears are tears, otherwise they are just salty liquid; Being cared for is coquetry, otherwise it is death.

For a moment, because a person's words are like being poured cold water, swishing from head to toe, language is so weak when expressing love, but so sharp when expressing hurt.

I thought you would like me as long as I could make you laugh, but I lost to someone who made you cry. Is it true that deep feelings will only lead to disappointment, and only fickle feelings will be missed repeatedly?

I dare not love you too much for fear of forgetting myself. I dare not love you too much, for fear of losing myself. I dare not love you too much, for fear that I can't find myself.

Time is merciless. First, it doesn't care if you are still a child. As long as you delay and hesitate, it will help you decide the ending of the story immediately. It will make you feel sorry for what you owe and become unable to repay it. This will make many apologies too late.

Someone taught you how to love, but he doesn't love you anymore. There is a person, you always say you want to let him go, but you can't help but pick him up again. There is a person, you really want him to be happy, so you would rather not be happy; There is a person who smiled when you left him, but when you turned around, you were in tears.

I came out of your dream, and the person in your dream will never be me again, so a kind of sadness and a kind of pain are born.

I want to hear you say you love me, I want to accept the roses you sent me, and I want to love you more, even if it's only for a second.

Forgiveness is just quietly burying regrets; Forgetting is the deepest and most thorough tolerance.

We play too many roles to please people, but we can't get what we want. It is better to be the truest self and wait for the right person.

In one's life, there are some unspeakable secrets, irreparable regrets, unrealized dreams and unforgettable love.

It takes only a minute to meet someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

I waited and waited. I already care if I care. Anything, there is always an answer. It's better to let nature take its course than to worry about it.

We all think that when we grow up, we will be together forever, so we will grow up at all costs. But when we are really long enough to say goodbye to our youth, we suddenly find that growing up will only separate us.