On the sadness in the third person form

People who are afraid of being hurt will never catch true happiness; People who are afraid of harm will always be hurt intentionally or unintentionally by others.

Think about your present situation, I am really confused, and I don't want to find any excuse to cover up my haggard heart! I broke my retreat and refused this hypocritical love.

Darkness and desolation may be because I am waiting for the short beauty of the meteor, but what am I waiting for alone? what is love ? Really confused, really confused! Hurt, hurt, tired, far-fetched heart still hopes for that distant happiness, but this time, I completely lost it!