The worst thing is not knowing whether to wait or to give up.
God is so cruel, for every night insomnia, even the qualification of dreaming have been deprived.
Before, the one who said to me would never leave me, but finally said sorry to me.
If one day, I used to lively, began to more and more silent, it must be full of disappointment to the world.
Once, you often said to me that the days are long, finally you let me really understand what is called tea cool.
There are always some people, disguised in front of people during the day, laugh heartless, but a late at night can not breathe.
Sometimes really pity yourself, empty a suit of pride, but live even the dog is inferior.
Since you choose to leave, please don't comfort me, because each sewing has to meet stinging pain.
In fact, no one really likes loneliness, but compared with the disappointment and hot and cold after the torture, the feeling of loneliness seems to make people feel more secure.
Love but not, love but not, this feeling, probably only experienced people can understand.
I want to hurt me from the day you left me, my feelings, you must have never considered it!