Late night talk (a mood phrase suitable for posting late at night)

1. Those promises we believed in finally became a slap in the face, slapped on our face. You will always be my weakness, but you will never be my armor.

2. What are you afraid of? Afraid of suddenly meeting him on the street one day and him holding someone else's hand, afraid of sudden embarrassment or being unable to let go after many years.

3. You think you won’t see each other after you break up, and you think you won’t miss you after you say goodbye. But a sudden moment related to him, even a similar sentence, is enough to make you burst into tears. How can you forget someone you loved deeply?

4. What’s probably inappropriate is that I can’t make you laugh, and you can only make me cry. Then I said I wanted to leave, but you didn’t hold me back, and I didn’t look back.

5. There is no empathy in this world. Just because you laugh too much, no one cares about your sadness and seriousness, so don’t stupidly open your wounds and complain to others. There are many in this world. The salt spreader.

6. I’m not sure how long it will take me to forget you, and I can’t guarantee that I can really forget you. I can only be like this now, without making any noise or feeling sad. Not happy, I will quietly have no contact with you again.

7. Those who leave you, no matter what the reason for leaving in the first place, maybe he hesitated and struggled to let go, but at least at the moment he decided to leave, he felt that there was no He will be better off with you.

8. If I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t miss you, I wouldn’t be jealous of the opposite sex around you, I wouldn’t lose my self-confidence and fighting spirit, and I wouldn’t be in pain. It would be great if I could stop loving you.

9. What a love that is not accepted requires is not sadness, but time, a period of time that can be used to forget. A deeply wounded heart needs not sympathy, but understanding.

10. The saddest thing is to meet, get, and lose in a hurry. Then a scar is left in the bottom of my heart, which hurts you whenever you want.