Talk about fragile feelings.

I have a thousand reasons to see you, but I lack an identity to see you. I have 10 thousand reasons to hug you, but I lack a qualification to hug you.

Second, we always like a person with wishful thinking, but in the end we often find that it is only ourselves who are moved. I think maybe there is no love in wishful thinking, only meanness, which is why we are so miserable.

Third, it seems that it happens every time, without exception. When we need someone to lean on most, we often get through it alone in the end.

The most disgusting thing in the world is that you see a person's hypocritical side, but others can't. They think she is so beautiful on the surface, and then you become a scheming bitch in the eyes of others.

I hope you are here countless times. As a result, I survived all these moments alone. Then you showed up, but I didn't need it.

6. Have you ever tried to look back at your chat with someone from the beginning to the present? I smiled when I looked at it, and I cried when I smiled. A person, from strange to you, to strange again, from beginning to end.

7. I hit the south wall and I can't get what I lost back. The worst place I fell was where I started over. This is my feeling. I'll clean it up myself.

8. Meeting is a matter of two people, leaving is a decision of one person. Meeting is a beginning, leaving is to meet the next one. This is a world where one person is gone, but we are not good at saying goodbye.

Nine, disheartened process is the most difficult. The birth of various conjectures, the faint expectation in my heart, has been modifying my bottom line until the tea is cold and cold, and I have to choose to say goodbye after disappointment.

Everyone thinks you have a good life and many friends. Others speculate that you have countless ambiguous relationships, but only you understand that when a person loses sleep at home with the lights on all night, there is no sound in the room without talking.