Sad love: it doesn't matter whether I am in your heart or not.

Sadly, at this time, my love is like falling out of the water, and I just want to be alone. I said, love is a luxury. Don't accept people you don't love easily, otherwise it will bring you too many scars and make you restless all your life.

Sad to talk about life, there is nothing to lose, and I am afraid to squander it. Life is limited, and everything you get will be lost. As long as you cherish it with your heart, you don't have to care too much about losing it. Flowers bloom and fall, and the seasons change. No one can stay who should go, and no one can stop who should come. Open your arms, face it calmly, greet every morning with joy, and send away every evening with indifference.

Sad talk about life is a simple trajectory, a dull repetition. The sign of a person's maturity is to learn to be cruel, to be independent, to smile and to discard unworthy feelings. Once a man taught me how to love, but when he left, he didn't teach me how to let go.

Sad talk waits for your concern until I close my heart. Love is such a thing that time is of the essence. You can't know too early or too late. You think you can't give me the life you imagined, so you are as desperate as possessed, but you don't know that all I want is to be together quietly. Maybe after I said it so many times, you know, but you won't let go, okay, I will let go? Let go of your hand.

Sad to talk about something, knowing that it is wrong, still insisting, because unwilling; Some people, knowing that they are in love, give up because there is no ending; Sometimes, I know there is no way out, but I am still moving forward because I am used to it. Blindfolded, you can't see the world; Cover your ears so that you can't hear all your troubles.

Sadly, a lovelorn person may not be so miserable. It may be sad for a lover to suddenly become a stranger, but at least it is clean, because it is sudden and tragic. In fact, love is not so beautiful. It can't be a refuge for mediocre life. It's part of a mediocre life.

Sadly, in fact, there will always be a person hidden in everyone's heart all his life. Maybe this person will never know. Nevertheless, this person will never be replaced by anyone. And that person is like a scar that will never heal. Whenever it is gently lifted or touched, it hurts faintly.

Sadly, in fact, we are not so lonely, but we imagine ourselves to be too lonely, so we feel lonely and abandoned by everyone. It's not that bad. It's really not that bad. There will always be angels in this world, but they haven't reached the distance yet.

Sad to say you care, but pretend it doesn't matter. Clearly want to stay, but firmly said to leave. It was painful, but you just said you were happy. I couldn't let go, but I said he was him and I was me. I hate to part with it, but I've had enough. I hold my head high when tears are almost overflowing my eyes. Obviously it is irreparable, but it is still persistent. You know you're hurt, but you don't have to feel indebted to me.

Sometimes, there is no next time, no chance to start again, and no pause to continue. Sometimes, if you miss the present, you will never get another chance. When I told you my troubles, it wasn't complaining, it was my trust in you. I want to be his most wonderful meeting and his most reluctant parting.

Sad to talk about feelings, there will always be points and points; In life, there will always be exchanges. Many times, wind and rain are not astronomical phenomena but tempering; Vicissitudes are not helplessness, but intentions. Let go with a free and easy attitude, be philosophical with a smiling attitude, have shallow love, love quietly and let go gently.

Sadly, we are mottled by time and still trying to laugh. Some things we know are wrong, but we have to insist because we are unwilling; Some people, we know that we love, but have to give up because there is no ending; Sometimes, we know there is no road, but we are still moving forward, just because we are used to it.

Sad talk about the current stumbling can't call back your deep love. Life passes quickly, and it's hard to stay happy. Recall the happiness of the past, guard the present day, chase the hand of the future, and grow old with my son. In our lifetime, we dare not expect too much.

Don't say that I don't want to be lonely, because I have been lonely for a long time, don't say that I am not good at emotions, because you never belong to me, and don't say that I give up easily. You didn't even give me a response. There is no reason for love, love is love, even if it hits the south wall, it is love, just proud and humble love, and only you know the taste. Waiting is not bitter, but hopeless waiting?

Sad talk about people who believe in you, don't always doubt my sincerity, and leave some space for each other after intimacy. Miss you often, even if you are bad, put yourself in the other person's shoes and never want to make your face strange. In fact, everyone didn't understand love at first. Only when you have experienced something, even some pain, with the person you like will you become mature and know how to cherish it.

Sadly, if one day we are separated, I will forget everything about you. Then, try to forgive you, forgive the rainy day that took you away. Then re-measure the distance from me to you to see if there is any green space for you to fall emotionally. When you leave, the world is no longer beautiful, but those tearful memories are always beautiful.

Sad talk about people, sometimes like scars, some scars, scratched on the hands, healed into the past tense. Some scars, scratched in my heart, even if scratched gently, will remain in my heart. Some people, close at hand, are out of life. Some regrets are destined to be borne for a lifetime.

Sad to talk about the person who used to be, maybe you really loved him, but you only loved the impossible back and intangible memories. Why not let go, because we want to be happy, and we want to make ourselves happy.