Humans are unpredictable, hearts are difficult to gauge, hold onto an unwavering commitment, but perpetually break it.
Don't yearn for anyone. Those who leave are just as good as the dead. Later I realized, the most in the remaining likes is resentment. I thought that genuine affection could be returned with genuine affection. I desperately tried to prevent people from being sad, but I found that the injuries were originally inflicted upon myself.
There is no long-term future, we are all fleeting. There will always be a cup of wine, making someone drunk before tasting it; there will always be a love, the heart is hurt before speaking; there will always be a person, the eyes are red before seeing. He liked a post, you imagined a play, he updated a status, you were like reading comprehension, he was sitting beside you, but separated by a Milky Way, he did nothing, yet became the most important person in your heart. The only flaw is that he doesn't love you.
Love is like a gust of wind, it blows away when it's over. Such a rhythm, everyone is helpless. Later all perseverance is a joke, your daily sleeplessness, all your tears and grievances, all your expectations and adoration, finally turned into a sentence: 'Wishing you happiness.' I thought saying goodbye could make us not meet, I thought saying farewell could make us not miss, but a sudden moment related to him, even a similar word, could make me cry bitterly.
You will find someone better than me, and I won't be so good to anyone. Don't be obsessed with things that cause you pain, and don't dwell on things that cannot be returned. The earlier you give up, the better your future will be. I once thought that people in the most desperate times would cry their hearts out, but I later realized that a blank and silent gaze is the true death of the heart.
It's unbelievable that love is so beautiful, but this beautiful thing was destroyed by you, not even a remnant remained. Your eyes are becoming darker, drinking water tastes like alcohol, you don't have tears, you just remember who. He doesn't love you, it's not busy, it's not negligence, it's not misunderstanding, it's not testing, it's temporary forgetting, it's just a cold personality, he just doesn't love you.
I have always longed to be collected, carefully preserved and stored. To prevent me from being startled, to prevent me from suffering, to prevent me from wandering aimlessly, to prevent me from having no support. But he, I know, I've always known, he will never come. A person who has overcome all hardships doesn't expect to be with anyone; I once sincerely tried, but the ending I don't want to say.
The promises we believed in have finally turned into a slap in the face. You will always be my weakness, but you will never be my armor. Is there someone you want to see, but can't see; is there someone you want to love, but are afraid to love; is there someone you want to forget, but unwilling to forget.
I don't regret doing anything, including believing in someone with my eyes closed. In the future, if I am pierced by a thousand arrows, I will accept it. But you must remember, after being hurt, there is no forgiveness. You are my vast landscape, also my love, and I can't possess you. The world is the biggest, but no bigger than a heart; no matter how far you go, it's no farther than a dream.
It's best to let go when it's time to let go. I embrace you when you're covered in thorns, I smooth out all your edges, but eventually I can only watch others embrace you, perfect and close. You really don't need to be so humble, no one deserves you to sacrifice your pride and cater to your petty demands.People are unpredictable, hearts are hard to measure, hold onto an unchanging promise, but always break it. Every reason for collapse may seem trivial to others, but only you understand how much weight this straw has pressed down on you. Listening to un-downloadable songs and loving someone without results.
I am Pānpan, grateful for life, sharing happiness, honestly answering every question, sincerely making friends with every friend, thank you for reading, please agree to forward and like, thank you for following the headline number: Pānpan's love!
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