The sadness of being alone, the sadness of being alone, the selection

In my world, one person is crazy to carry it, and one person is tired of hiding it, and one person is hurt to block it.

I finally learned to get used to being sad alone. I like being sad alone. I am used to being alone. Although I don't want to, I can't help it.

actually, I'm fine. I just suddenly look back and see a strange self and a road I can't go back.

I would rather risk 5% to regret than 1% to regret.

the distance is not the distance, but the distance from the heart is the distance.

it's not that I don't care about you, but your so-called care makes me unbearable.

Most people who can't sleep at night have stories in their hearts or old friends in their hearts.

when I was alone, I learned to associate with loneliness, listen to lonely songs, taste sad melodies, and enjoy loneliness alone.

a person is lonely. A person is humorous. A person is buried by loneliness.

Later, I got used to living alone, not showing my sadness, not telling my worries, and not loving me.

It's wonderful to be alone in this deserted night and deserted street!