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I miss you all the time.

First, it was another quiet night. The moon is not lonely, because it is accompanied by stars. Lonely is not the peace tonight, but me, who misses you very much.

Second, I thought love would last for a long time and I didn't love enough, but in the end there was no excuse.

It is snowing outside the window. Make a cup of coffee and hold it until it gets cold, then I know I'm thinking about you again. How can you understand my expectations!

4. Have you ever seen anyone who travels far? Smoke billowed from the kitchen and enveloped the house. Welcome your meal, wait for your food, cook again and again, and wait for you again and again.

Caring is so simple that I can not contact for a long time, but I will still miss you. Missing is so magical that I will suddenly think of you whenever and wherever. Please remember to take care of yourself. Miss you every day.

Six, years are like a pen, acacia becomes ink, and you are between the lines.

The most important thing is not who is with you at the beginning of the story, but who is with you at the end of the story.

Eight, I want to hide you in the cupboard and enjoy it slowly. I want to hide you in my pocket and play with you carefully. I want to hold you in my arms and kiss you deeply. I will brand you in my heart and never forget it!

Nine, some feelings, let time invade, can never be forgotten. Some feelings are doomed to be buried in my heart and wasted my life.

Ten, last night, the west wind withered trees, alone on the tall building, looking at the horizon.

Eleven, think of dusk just arrival, the past is in a hurry, the prelude to your favorite song sounded on the radio in an instant, feeling that the whole world is you.

If one day I say I miss you, I don't miss you, but I can't hold back.

Thirteen, I still remember that diligent affair, and the soft words were deep in my ears. It is easy to leave once. My heart is still like fire, your will is like ice. In strangers, the color of spring breeze and willow, when I was young, I was green. Nowadays, thinness is declining. The fate of this life has been wrong, and the afterlife may be ruthless.

Fourteen, tell yourself that you can't be crazy and lazy now, and the future is very important. Those words that talk about the heart.

When I miss you, I will look up at the sky, white clouds, blue sky and birds in the air, all of which will bring me attachment to you.

Sixteen, sometimes, growth is not a call, not a full of tears, not a trace of emotion, not a trace of hope, not a little desire; There is no movement, no silence, only a feeling of sinking, sinking towards the bottomless darkness. You have no idea how naughty your shadow is. It always shakes in front of my eyes, which makes me unable to have a moment's peace. From opening my hazy eyes in the morning to sleeping with your name on my pillow, your shadow has always been with me.

I will look back 10,000 times to find an encounter with you, and then miss you quietly in a distant corner with a lotus-like heart.

18. I don't know when it started. Finding you in the crowd at a glance has become the best thing for me. Where I miss you, I can see you.

19. Loving someone is when you suddenly don't know what to say when you dial the phone, only to know that you just want to listen to that familiar voice. What you really want to dial is just a string in your heart.

I will only miss you when I do one thing, and that is breathing.

About missing you, I can't escape the night when I was singing wine songs, but I can't escape the deserted streets.

Twenty-two, there is a feeling that tears will fall before I finish my words.

Twenty-three, lied that time will dilute everything, but missed half a point instead of getting worse.

Twenty-four, do you know? My thoughts of you follow you like the wind. No matter where you go, I will be by your side. Do you feel it?

Twenty-five, those unspeakable thoughts finally turned into dark circles.

Twenty-six, our love, like a broken crystal, fell to the extreme.

Twenty-seven, the moon shines on the screen window, showing the pear flower light makeup. Vaguely smell the lingering fragrance of orchid musk deer, arousing phasor. Don't think about it. Why not think about it?

Twenty-eight, once the past tense, is the past, why bother to remember, should forget, the past is the past.

I just wish I could keep thinking about you so quietly. Many times, thinking about someone so quietly is actually a kind of happiness and an expectation.

Thirty, snow without a trace, love without a trace. Snow is invisible and love is invisible. Winter has come and the snow has fallen; Love comes, love goes. After winter, snow water; Love, tears.

Thirty-one, caring can be so simple, so simple that you can not contact for a long time, but you will still be missed. Missing is so magical that I will suddenly think of you whenever and wherever. Please remember to take care of yourself. Miss you every day.

I don't envy couples kissing in the street, I only envy the old people holding hands in the depths of the alley.