For you, I worked hard to grow into the best version of myself, but in the end, I failed to stand by your side. It turns out that love is never what I thought. But no matter what, this is my love and has nothing to do with anyone else.
No, you never know what I want. You love the person in your imagination, but that's not me. So, we are together and it is only a matter of time before we break up. In that case, why not end it as soon as possible? We are together, so tired.
I don't know what kind of love you are talking about, and I don't know how you love him. I say I love you, but you say I don't understand love, but at least I think love is what makes people happy. You and he are torturing each other like this, and neither of you is happy, so why not let go? Apart from you, I have never thought about being good to another woman in my life. Tell me, this is not love, what is it?
There are a thousand kinds of love in the eyes of a thousand people.