Finally, I still lost you.
A story can be very beautiful, a feeling can be perfect, from the beginning to the end, only one person is installed.
I think I can try to find a trace that I used to live, and I will find a common reason in them. I think I can also try to recall those people who have loved me, in their eyes, what kind of girl I said. I escaping again and again, and finally I jumped into the abyss that I didn't recover again. I don't know if I really want to love someone. I remembered the words I have seen before, and I didn't have a mistake. Any feeling is a perfect, at least the beginning of this is thinking. When this kind of feelings will change, it is also our own choice. Everyone's road is selected. So it is hard or pain, it is happiness or happiness, it is also our own choice. Ability to love, not to prove that you love is very affectionate, you can have a long time, and you can't prove the special one you love. When we love one person, we should hope that the people we love can be happy. If you give it, she thinks that it is not happy, don't give up, think that your love is very great, this time, give up to blessing is expressing love the best way. When I said that I love you, there is a very comfortable feeling. It seems that the pressure in my heart is all thrown away. What is the consequence of it, I just feel comfortable, it is not difficult to say that the feelings in my heart are not difficult. Because I will say that people I love, I love you, I am willing to have a good hand, and it is old. Everything that sacrificed to love is compared to this love, which is so small, why, how is it to calculate the loss of love?
I am not just happy, people who don't want to suffer, I don't have to get happiness, you can't afford my sad, I can give up my own happiness, one person tastes painful taste. I can also give up my own happiness for your happiness, and one is used to disturbing sadness. Two people have friction together will have harmonious, and they have pain to feel happiness more truly.
Heartache is a trace, and the loneliness is not afraid. Happiness is a feeling of experience, loneliness people want happiness. There is love. Love it is perfect in it.
The world's farthest distance, not life and death, but I am standing in front of you, but you don't know if I love you; the world's farthest distance is not that I stand in front of you, you don't know I love you, and It is clear that people deeply love can not be together.
Cherish, so cherish, I am working hard, but I still lose you in the end.
