There are many things that I can't do if I think about it. There are many things that I can get without asking for them. There are many people that I can keep if I don't keep them. I should have understood that one day, you will leave and disappear from my life. Not willing to give in? Not willing to give in, so what! You are like the sunshine between my fingers, warm and beautiful, but I can never catch it. No more struggling, no more entanglement, I am fine alone.
It turns out that fate is really a wonderful thing. I thought it was a renewal of the relationship, but unexpectedly it was the beginning of another relationship. Is it because you are ruthless or am I just being passionate? Why did I do so many things, but in the end it was all in vain.
Whether we are waiting to meet or leave, whether we are destined or not, I believe everything will eventually come to an end and our relationship will eventually settle...
In fact, after so long and waiting, I just want to ask, have you ever liked me, even just for a second?
80% Of the content in this article is true. I only write it to vent. The writing is not good. Please include
This article is a teacher-student article, and the actual ending is a tragedy. As for the article, I haven't decided yet.
The characters in this article are all real. The supporting characters cannot be named (because there are too many). I personally feel that this article will be similar to my mood diary... Embarrassing