Who can understand your prophecy and stop, who can understand your smile and not speak.
We walked many ways in our dreams and woke up to find ourselves still in bed.
Broken heart, only self to heal, no one will heal.
Who is doing whose dream, is you or I buried hope.
As for what will happen in the future, we have to go on hard to know.
Busy, not necessarily tired, do not know why busy, only really tired.
I don't have the courage to love you anymore. I still live without you.
We know happiness, because we know how to cherish.
Once the warmth of love, always can't beat the cold.
Don't say love easily, promise is debt!
Sometimes, I'd rather not have a heart, at least it won't hurt.
In fact, I know very well, but a heart still chooses to stay there.
Late at night, very sleepy, but do not want to sleep.
I'm very tired, but I don't know where I'm tired. I want to talk, but I'm speechless.
Invisible scars are the most painful, and the tears that cannot flow are the most sour.
Only I have been stubbornly waiting for you, even if I know there is no result.
A beautiful, a miss, a fragment, a miss.
As long as the ending is with you, the process is painful.
It's hard to distinguish between never being together and not being together at last, which is more regretful.
People always have to experience something, otherwise they will never understand love.
When the disappointment turns into another kind of despair, the emotion is weakened, and the pain is most clear.
There are people who like loneliness, but they are fed up with disappointment.