I gave up you, I really don't know whether it is wrong. Maybe I will regret it in some days.
Personality is too big, there is no common language, I want to hold your hand, but I can't obey, I really want to go, I don't have time to wait for you to change, maybe life is like this. Love a person is really too painful.
I can only return to my own world, where it is suitable for me.
The ordinary and happiness of life is a person who chooses to love me, not what I love.
The pain and happiness of life is a person who chooses my love, not people who love me.
