A girl's confession to a boy

1. It's hard to say goodbye when you are in it. When you laugh and cry, you feel dejected, when you hug and kiss, your warmth remains the same, and when you laugh and cry, your feelings will flow forever. Our hearts know each other, and the moon is like my heart at this time, and this feeling has lasted for a long time!

I was conquered by your eyes the first day I met you. I knew then that I was already a prisoner of your life!

3, the heart is like a leaf, floating away for you; There is a small hole in my heart, dripping with little affection; There are three words written on the heart wall: I love you; Others hang love on the corners of their mouths, and I put it in my heart; Honey, think about me more, so my heart can keep up.

When a person doesn't love you and wants to leave you, you should ask yourself if you still love him. Don't refuse to leave because of poor self-esteem. You know, he lost someone who loved him, and you lost someone who didn't love yourself. Love him should make him happy.

5, colorful hyacinthus orientalis, shake my first love. Your bright eyes ignited my youthful enthusiasm.

6. I sit next to loneliness and miss the person sitting next to me; If you write on the heart wall, you will come to my heart; The night wind suddenly opened the window, cold hands and feet cold; Put insomnia in bed for the time being until you fall asleep. Love, do not forget.

7. How many times have I told you, you should be careful not to go out at night, but you just won't listen. That was not the case. Last night, you came to my dream again, which made me unwilling to wake up!

8. If you were a mountain, I would like to be a river and walk around you. If you are tea, I would rather be boiled water, and I will soak you; If you are a cloud, I would like to be the wind, and I will chase you.

9. Only when I fall in love with you can I realize the taste of missing, the sorrow of separation and the torment of jealousy, and the endless possessiveness. Why does your every move make my heart surge? Why am I always afraid that time will fly and I can't be with you all my life?

10, a piece of Qionghua falls into the sky, the Wan Li Galaxy is full, and the ice is also bitter with acacia. The freehand brushwork window grilles said with tears that a flash in the pan is a short-lived dream, and there is still a morning to look forward to Haruka. Miss you, my heart will start from you and pray for every dawn.