Emotional Quotes - Short Sentences: Heartache and Sadness to the Extreme - Which Sentence Made You Cry?
One, time didn't wait for me, you forgot to take me away. We just wandered and dispersed in the strange wind and rain, forever separated and facing each other, two by two.
Two, probably no matter how much liking, it can't bring back the future. After separating, there are ten thousand possibilities in the future, but none of them include you.
Three, I said a lot of words in my head, only to hear 'I'm busy' and waited a long time, only to respond with 'I'm tired.' In fact, 'busy' and 'tired' are just excuses; not loving you is the real reason.
Four, it's afraid to say too much to disturb you, it's afraid to say too little to miss you. I've been so composed and calm when facing you, but when I'm facing you, I'm so panicked. I'm just afraid of losing you.
Five, some people have so many smiles on their faces because they have so many tears in their hearts.
Six, he didn't see you drunk, he didn't see you crying in the night until you were choked up. Don't be silly, your tears aren't worth anything to anyone.
Seven, everything is clear and transparent, but we still miss each other in a rush, because you believe in fate, and I doubt life.
Eight, the most distant distance in the world is not when love becomes a memory, but when you think of the unforgettable things, they are just a grain of sand forgotten by the other person.
Nine, later, no matter how many people you meet, you can only sigh, it's not you.
Ten, time never answers, life never makes a sound.
Eleven, if one day you call me and I don't turn around, there's only one reason: I cried.
Twelve, loneliness is when one day you take a very beautiful and evocative photo and keep it in your phone, but you don't know who to share it with, and suddenly you remember that all along, except yourself, no one accompanied you to see the scenery.
Thirteen, loving someone who doesn't love you is like holding a cactus and getting your own body covered in scars. You let go of all your ambitions, but you can't let go of you.
Fourteen, I don't know what I'm obsessed with, but I know I've been making it difficult for myself.
Fifteen, sometimes, we are willing to forgive someone, not because we really want to forgive them, but because we don't want to lose them, and we don't want them to lose you.
Sixteen, breaking through a fitting cage, who can guarantee freedom, memories are like the collar, attached to your pulse, listen to you, how you missed it.
Seventeen, one lifetime, one lifetime, enough for a wish. She gave him a short period of time, could withstand a life that was long and monotonous for others.
Eighteen, crossing thousands of mountains to meet you, you re-departed into the vastness. We seem always unable to get together.
Nineteen, emotions are sometimes just a person's own business, and have nothing to do with anyone; love, or not loving, can only be decided by yourself.
Twenty, sometimes, you hear words that make you pain to death, and you still pretend to be unmoved.
Twenty-one, I know you will never be the person who returns, if only you can be a passerby, it's okay, at least now, you stop here with me, and I give you the best of me.
Twenty-two, no one deserves your tears, no one should make you do that will make you cry.
Twenty-three, people always say that you only realize how precious something is after you lose it; actually, the pain of losing something after you cherish it is greater than anything.
Twenty-four, we seem always to be in a certain year, bursting with growth, bursting with realization, bursting with knowing a truth, making the time that was originally meaningless into a demarcation line.
