I believe you love me in the fastest time, and tell yourself that you don't love me for a long time. The torment during the period is like bone cramp. It took me a long time to understand a truth. I like you, actually, it's not difficult, and I hope you love me too, which makes me feel very sad.
The unsuitable person always has to be separated, and it is not necessary to work hard for an unsuitable feeling. You cannot look like a dog, you cry looks very ugly, you hypocritical words will also make people laugh at for a long time.
Others give you comfort, but never know the pain in your heart. No matter how many grievances, how difficult, remember to eventually depend on oneself to cure. In this world there is no empathy, only know if I am cold or warm.
In fact, I am very sensitive, I send you a message that you have not returned to me, I will delete the dialog box and pretend I didn't find you. I commented on your state that you did not return, I would cut out the comments and pretend I didn't see it. The more I like it, the more I don't dare to contact anyone, because I hate the impatience that others wait for when they don't reply to the news.
