Let's talk about the feeling of being hurt by love.

I know a lot of people call me sophisticated behind my back. But I know that if I don't protect myself, no one will protect me.

When others no longer love you, you can't continue to love and lose yourself.

I wish you every day in Lacrimosa after you left me. Everyone misses me as much as I do. I can't stop thinking about me every day and every night.

There is always a rain, which makes you unprepared and flustered. There is always someone who makes you feel overwhelmed and black and blue.

It's not that I don't want to tell anyone, but I'm afraid no one will understand.

The cruelest sentence in this world is not that I'm sorry, nor that I hate you, but that we can never go back.

Your heart no longer belongs to me, but I still expect your response, knowing that I can't, but I am still being dragged.

I feel lonely and sad every night. Lonely hearts are fragile. Seeing that others are right, I always feel lonely, but my heart is gone, which doesn't count.

The cruelest thing in the world is not that you didn't meet the person you love, but that you met and finally missed it; The saddest thing in the world is not that the person you love doesn't love you, but that he doesn't love you after he loves you.

There is always a person who was just a passer-by in life, but became a frequent visitor to memory; There is always a feeling that your time is amazing, but you can't treat your years gently.

You woke me up suddenly. Our acquaintance can be counted in years. You found your love, and I'm still wandering around.

What are tears? Tears are when you find your love. No matter how hard you work, how pious you are, how hard you work, there is nowhere to go and no way to return. You can only turn into water drops and fall into dust.

I really want to take you to meet me before and let you know how your appearance has changed a person.

In fact, when the feelings appear perfunctory and cold, this relationship is likely to have been cold.

If I could go back in time, I would choose not to know you. Not that I regret it, but that I can't face the ending without you.

You are my dream of being swayed by considerations of gain and loss, and I am your dispensable person. After all, this sword that crosses mountains and rivers stabs people with abnormal emotions.

If he really misses you, he will come to you, without exception. But he didn't come, you know.

The most useless things are regret after breaking up, concern after not loving, kindness with high self-esteem and low IQ.

I was happiest the day I met you, but later, my happiness and unhappiness were more or less related to you.

You try to take care of everyone's feelings and don't want people around you to be unhappy. You can always find subtle changes in their mood, but in the end you will always be left behind.