Sad prose about lovelorn love

Sad Prose of Broken Love 1

Who told me that women who have just ended a relationship are most afraid of being alone.

It is undeniable that I am a little scared.

In the past two days, I have discovered that I can actually ride in a car. Although I have taken motion sickness medicine, I know that the cause is not the medicine.

The psychological effect is so great. If you think about it carefully, is it also a psychological effect for those days when you still talk about love and say you can't let go of him after breaking up?

I suddenly want to tell my sisters who are feeling lost:

Don’t wait until you can’t bear it anymore before you think about giving up a man who is not suitable for you. Time is a woman’s most precious asset. If it's an old love, don't get hung up on it. If a man is still willing to associate with you, it's not because he still loves you, but because he feels satisfied that one more person loves him.

We have to carefully consider what a man who has broken up or has nothing to do with us says, because we need to keep our eyes open to protect ourselves. But for those men who tell you "I'm not good enough for you" or "My parents don't agree", we must believe his words and leave him immediately. If you use such "jokes" to prevaricate your men, either Cowardly, or shameless.

We should try our best to believe what the lover we are dating says, because women need to close one eye when looking at marriage.

Learn to get along easily with love. If you can't be on a blind date, you will be far apart. Sad prose about lovelorn 2

I don’t know if I am considered lovelorn. But, I am really sad, I am sad for you.

I said that we will still be good friends in the future, but now we have no phone contact, and your QQ always mentions a girl I don’t know. I don’t dare to go see it, just in person. I saw your update in the center, and then I was embarrassed to ask my friend to read it, and then I pretended not to care and said I no longer miss you.

The distance between us is very long, more than 1,800 kilometers. It takes 30 hours to take an ordinary train and cross 7 provinces. It takes an hour and 45 minutes to fly. At the beginning, you always called me. Didn’t we agree that we would pass the exam together in 4 years? You also said that you would help me make meals every day, wash my clothes, and take care of me, who did nothing. Children who know how. Don’t you even remember your own words? When did we all start to change? You always say that I don't call you, but every time I call you, you are either busy or don't answer. When you call me, you always complain that you are so busy, so tired, you have a lot of homework, and your club activities are very tiring. The phone calls became shorter and shorter, at first it was an hour, then half an hour, and then it was resolved in a few minutes. Do we really have nothing to say? I really don't know.

You never gave me any concrete words. When I called you later, you said that you really liked me when you were a sophomore in high school, but you didn’t know what I was thinking, so We just had this weird relationship. Your friends always say that I am very important to you, and my friends also recognize your existence. I like you now, but you don’t want me anymore. I don’t know how I feel. Is this really called missing out? You are a very good-looking boy, and there are many girls who like you. I have always known this. You told me that you would not be with others in college. How come there is a person called you in your life now? Where is Ling’s girl?

Suddenly I remembered many things about us in the past. You told me that I would be in charge of all the money from now on, thinking that I would be better at managing money. I said that I was good at spending money, but you always said that it doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter if I spend money; I know you don’t like playing games, but you still borrowed it for me. A relatively high-level account, taking me to fight monsters, using your broken computer to play with me; and there are so many chat records between you and me in the three years of high school... I miss you very much now, but you are no longer He won't miss me anymore.

I am a Leo and you are a Capricorn. I have always read the zodiac analysis and said that people from these two zodiac signs are not suitable. Now I finally understand. We really weren’t a good fit anymore. We have known each other for 7 years, and finally everything is over.

To commemorate a relationship that I don’t understand, my prince, goodbye, we will never see each other again. Sad Prose of Broken Love 3

Nothing can resist the time that devours everything - Rabindranath Tagore.

Every person who has lost love says that being single is free, and they hope that the people around them are the same person as themselves. It seems that the only one who is lonely is not themselves. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just the loneliness of one person and the loneliness of a circle of people. What's the difference? The most disgusting thing is not that, but those who sympathize with others in happiness. Because he is happy, he wishes to see others happy too. It seems that the unhappiness of others is stung by my own happiness, so I feel satisfied with my own happiness and feel uneasy at the same time. I self-righteously use my blindingly bright happiness to uncover the scars of others. Using that hand faked with sympathy and pity, he caressed the bloody wounds of others. When you are in pain, you know to cry on other people's shoulders, but when you are happy, you don't allow other people's tears. Little did he know that the smiles disguised by others were more tragic than the heart-wrenching cries. The nerve tentacles that originally thought they were hibernating suddenly awakened, repeatedly stimulating the soul that was already riddled with holes. As we grow up in pain, what else can we do besides fend for ourselves?

If your heart is broken, how can you feel the warmth and coldness of the world? I will cry, it is just sentimental memories. All kinds of high-sounding reasons will always fall apart one day. People always attribute their failures to killing time.

Will my future self be as crazy as I am today?

A thief who directly admits that he is a thief is the most beautiful thief in the world. Sad Prose about Broken Love 4

It’s raining lightly in the sky. I look at you and her holding hands happily, and you walk past me. Your cold eyes hurt my heart, tears drowned my happiness, and left me only pain.

Thinking of the scene of me and you holding hands, tears flooded the hem of my clothes. Now, you are happy together. It turned out that it was a joke between us, but it made me fall so deep. Your happiness is a irony of the original I love you, wandering between love and hate, do I want to scold you, or blame myself for being too stupid back then for believing your words so easily, clearly reminding myself not to miss you, but..., reminding myself over and over again that you are We already have a new love. It was just a joke directed by you, but we still can’t let it go and forget it.

Time flies by, time passes by, and time will finally take away everything that does not belong to me. I who love you will not be where I am this time. Everything has been fixed on that rainy day, and my thoughts have been frozen. The rain wakes me up, reminding me that everything is a dream, and thinking about it is not good for us, so let go, and the sky will be brighter from now on.

After falling in love for many days, I realized that loving someone is not to possess him, but to bless him. Even if that person has hurt you severely, love will change everything. After falling in love for many days, I realized that I am without you. I can still live well and time will heal the scars. Sad Love-Broken Prose 5

Today has passed, and it has been a month.

From that day on, the day you told me to break up, the day you were with him, the day you didn’t answer 100 calls that night. It's been a month since that day.

A lot of things happened this month. In short, everything is destined. Everyone said that I should adapt to this role, from a boyfriend and the closest person to an ordinary friend.

Maybe you don’t change so quickly. Who knows. The day before, you called me crying and told me that neither of us would break up. Must be together. As a result, after two days, there were only sarcastic comments and I was deleted as a stranger.

There is a saying that I understand very well, when you like someone, everything is good, and when you don’t like someone, everything is bad.

This kind of indifference comes from the heart. Because there is already another person by my side. A relationship of several years is nothing, because there is another person by my side. So everything can be changed. I once told you that I will not change, I only like you. In fact, I really haven’t changed. I've always liked you, maybe not so obviously. You once told me that you only like me. Do you still need to ask if you say it every time? I believe you still like me now, right? Haha, it’s just that someone else is here.

I will go to Wuhan two months later. How should you face it? You must have never thought about it. Maybe by then you will ask him to answer the phone directly and let him come to see me. , let him go find your mother. Because he has always been good to you and never disobeyed you.

You said you were not good to him before, but you have been treating him better recently. hehe.

Slowly let your attention go.

It’s been a month, haha, we live together every day. In two months, how far will you develop, haha,

I really imagine what you did to me before As he said: I wish you happiness, get married soon, and tell me when you get married, haha.

Everything was repeated over and over again, like a replay. It's just that the male and female protagonists have been swapped, so I hope the ending will be the same. Hope everything can come back. Hope you haven't forgotten everything.

Finally, if you really can’t come back, I will be willing to bless you. Sad Prose of Broken Love 6

Day 1 of Broken Love:

I got up early, picked up my phone and pressed "521" excitedly. When I was about to press it with my thumb, I suddenly realized It turned out that we had broken up. I lay on the bed for a long time in despair. When the alarm clock rang again at 7:10, my consciousness returned to my body, rubbed my face, and slowly got up. I packed my things, picked up my schoolbag and went to work, walking listlessly on the road. My mind was filled with what she told me last night. Those words stimulated my tired nerves little by little.

After a busy day, I don’t even know what I did or said. I only know that I really wanted to cry quietly, but the tears seemed to have finished flowing yesterday, and I was like this Sitting by the bed, half an hour, one hour, two hours... I didn't even shed a tear. If my heart wasn't still hurting, I even felt like I was dead.

Day 7 of Broken Love:

After a week of thinking, I have gradually come out of the grief of losing her, and gradually understood her helplessness. I know even more about my own incompetence. Every morning I am still used to turning on my phone and saying good morning to her, then getting up to go to work. After a busy day, I come home and cook a good meal to treat myself. Sometimes I will take a photo to keep it. I still remember it. It was given to her at that time, just hoping to have a meal with her, but now it has changed. Lying in bed, I also like to look at her photos and talk to her, and then say "good night".

21 days after falling out of love:

People say, "It only takes 21 days to form a habit, and it takes 21 days to forget a habit." We have been broken up for 21 days, and I am used to it. Without the feeling of her being around, it has become my habit to say "good morning" every morning and "good night" before going to bed every night. When I'm depressed and distressed, I quietly talk to her. Although I know she can't hear me, I just want to talk to her. I don’t remember how long it’s been since you talked to me, I don’t remember how long it’s been since you’ve eaten with me, and I don’t remember how long it’s been since I’ve seen you.

30 Days of Broken Love:

Today is the 30th day since we broke up, which is a whole month, but we have not spoken for 40 days, and we have not seen each other for 45 days. Lying in bed, I talked to you as usual, but today my tears kept flowing down. I don't know if I miss you too much, or what?

Tears soaked the pillow, the singing echoed in my ears, the pictures flashed in my mind, and I said to the sky: "Are you okay!" Sad lovelorn prose 7

Silently in my heart I said to myself: "Otherwise, I really miss him and love him very much. I don't want to be separated from him, but he still wants to break up with me. What should I do?" Recalling the sweet time with him, I felt happy. `At this moment, I feel more reluctant to give up. I looked sad in the dark, my eyes blurred with tears, tired, and fell asleep.

Ling, a girl who was in love, had her first love with her boyfriend. Ling’s first love was with his senior, Jie. Ling is a cute girl, and of course she looks very cute, while Jie is very handsome, but exudes a strong bookish spirit.

Jie is very popular among girls at school and often receives gifts and love letters from girls. Before Jie got together with me, he also had a girlfriend, Jing. She is very beautiful, with big eyes and a tall figure. She matches Jie's height of 180 centimeters very well, and is regarded as the most handsome and beautiful couple in the school.

Some time ago, Jie and Jing seemed to have a quarrel and break up because of something. Jay was at a loss until he met me.

On Friday night, it was raining heavily outside. I was in the library, reading a book. Jay happened to be there, sitting next to me.

Ring..., the cell phone rang, it was a call from my roommate. Because the cell phone did not vibrate, the loud ring made all the classmates in the library look up, and the same happened to Jie.

His face turned red, he picked up the phone hurriedly, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong? I'm reading in the library. It's not convenient to talk on the phone. I'll hang up first."

"You are still in the mood to read, but your window was not closed and the heavy rain made your quilt get soaked," said the roommate.

"Ah" I screamed loudly, causing my classmates to look at me again. Even the librarian couldn't help but "boo".

I immediately packed my things and rushed back to the dormitory. But he left a note, which may have made Jie and I destined to meet each other. Jay picked up my book and wanted to call me, but I had disappeared... Jay scratched his head in confusion.

My class and name were written on the notebook. The next day, Jay came to my class, found me, and said to me: "Classmate, you forgot to take away the notebook in the library last night." ".

I politely thanked Jay, but I was super excited. That night in the library, I couldn't help but look at Jay secretly. I never thought we would have such a fate. After Jie returned the notebook, he left.

We got to know each other because of this incident. My cute personality often made Jie very happy, and Jie seemed to have forgotten the pain of breaking up. After we got along for a while, we got along naturally.

Later, Jing came back to Jie, which made Jie rekindle the love he had for her before. Because Jing was Jie's first love, Jie loved Jing very much. Slowly, Jie and Jing's old relationship rekindled. Although Jie and I hadn't been together for a long time, Jie felt that Jing still existed in his heart and he didn't want to hurt me, so Jie decided to break up with me.

Although I was reluctant to give up, I still agreed because I hoped that Jie could be happy, and I felt my first love for Jie deeply in my heart. Sad Love-Broken Prose 8

You can not answer my call, or you can impatiently want to hang up before you have spoken a few words, no matter how much I want to talk to you on the other end of the phone. Speak from your heart.

You don’t have to reply to my text messages or messages, no matter how worried and concerned about you there is in a corner of the earth.

You can say that I am disobedient and that my concern for you has brought embarrassment to you. No matter that I have been silent, I actually have a lot of grievances to vent.

You can be distant from me, but when I want to leave, you try your best to keep me here, no matter if I want to hold on or not, or if I want to leave but are unwilling to hold on to you.

You can also blacklist me without warning, QQ, or call me, no matter how painful it is for me, who is naturally sensitive.

Not for myself, just for you.

I’m thinking, if it were another girl one day, would she still suppress her grievances and heartache like me and try her best to coax you?

Perhaps, it’s your turn to feel heartbroken. This is what makes me saddest.

It’s not that no one likes me, but I just want to be good to you, and I just want you to have a good life.

I want you to understand that no matter how bad you are, there is still me standing here and never leaving.

That way, you won’t be as aggrieved, disappointed, sad, and heartbroken like me.

When I think of your eyebrows, your eyes, and your smile, I feel very happy and proud. real.

However, the feeling of happiness is always short-lived. Turning over, there is endless sadness.

The realistic autumn wind scratched the lonely willow, and you were thrown away by a girl in your coolness.

You cry and ask me why you love her so much.

She still doesn’t answer your calls, doesn’t reply to your text messages, doesn’t reply to your QQ messages, treats you as if she is distant, and even Being ambiguous with other boys in front of you...

She is just relying on you to like her. And she doesn't like you.

After saying these words, I suddenly felt that my heart didn’t hurt so much.

In the world of feelings, there is no right or wrong, and there is no first come, first served, there is only love and no love.

All the pain we are experiencing or have experienced is to meet the one we are destined for.

Now, what you need to do is to adjust yourself so that when the person of yours passes by you, you can grasp him tightly and accurately. Sad Prose of Broken Love 9

Monday, Rain

Fireflies, Butterflies, and Summer Flowers

Who loves summer the most

Fan, ice cream, floral skirt

Who is my favorite in summer?

Do you know the raindrops on the glass window?

But didn’t tell me

Tuesday, rain

The peonies have already withered

She doesn’t love autumn

Because the autumn sky is not beautiful

The autumn sky is not warm

The autumn sky is always waiting silently

It is raining in the dusk

Wednesday, cloudy

No one will be abandoned

Even autumn has daisies that love him deeply

Thursday, rain

Migratory birds look back at the big tree where they live

Without looking back

A drop of rain is the end of the scenery

A drop of tear is the end of my love for you

Friday, Breeze

The most sincere voice is always

Silent

The gentlest waiting

Always the coldest Night Rain

I can think of you from dusk to early morning

From a speck of dust to a leaf

I still Thought they were insignificant

In fact

It was me who brought them

I brought them into your world. Sad Prose of Lost Love 10

Yes When we are together, I feel very calm and satisfied, but why does my heart hurt so much every time I miss you at night? Maybe I shouldn’t think about you, thinking that you are indifferent to every true word I say to you, but you have never told me what is in your heart, or even what you think. I think two people need to understand each other if they want to be together, but how can they understand each other if they can't give their hearts to each other?

I treat you sincerely. I just tell you what I think of you. I hope you can slowly change your bad habits. I just hope you can take the time when I send you a message. Reply to me and tell me clearly even if you can't accompany me. I just hope you can take a minute to miss me, but why do I take the initiative to find you every time, do you know? After taking the initiative for a long time, it turns into wishful thinking. We once promised to manage our love well together, but there is no way of knowing how much emotion you have put into it. When little things accumulate, they will explode. I really can't bear the pain of thinking about you every night, the pain in my heart like a knife. Think about it carefully, why the person you like never cares about you, why do you say so many words of comfort? You can't even say anything. Are you really so heartless? Didn't you say you like me? This shouldn't be the way you like someone, right?

My heart is broken. You said we were breaking up but you were so decisive. There was no nostalgia after that. I really didn’t expect you to be so heartless and enjoy my kindness to you, but I didn’t complain at all. Maybe I was too dedicated and infatuated. My first love was so miserable. Should I continue like this in the future?

No matter lovers, mistresses or loved ones, everyone is a different individual. It is inevitable that there will be joys and sorrows. In the end, the only one left is you, and you will eventually leave this world alone.

Is it true that I can’t open my heart to love? I really can’t afford to be hurt, but if I don’t love, how can I go through the ups and downs? We have loved each other so we can be together. How can we start without love? I just hope that people can consider other people's feelings, and don't start if you can't give him or her happiness. Emotional liars believe that one day they will be deceived in the end.

Although they have broken up now, they dare not disturb each other. When they meet occasionally, they can only feel sad and cannot talk to each other. Although no one is sorry for anyone in love, it is really difficult to find someone you like and who treats you well. People stay together because they are lonely.

I still think of her at night, although my heart still hurts. Sometimes I really wish I was heartless, so that I wouldn't be sad or heartbroken. It is easy to fall in love with someone, but very difficult to forget someone.

It’s really painful to be broken up in love, and I feel confused every day. Without you, it’s like I have no goals and no meaning in life. I only regret that I fell in love with you so easily and devoted myself to you wholeheartedly. I will think of you accidentally. You are like a mark that is deeply ingrained in my heart. There is no way to get rid of it.

So if love is not an emergency and you still love each other, you should communicate with each other spiritually and tolerate each other. This is also the principle for husband and wife to get along in the future.