I don't want to say too much, because I don't know how to elaborate.
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Maybe you won't get lost when you get there. )
She said she would leave, go to a far, far place, a place without us, a corner we will never find.
She said there would be no worries, no sadness, no crying, no missing, no sadness, no love.
She said that only when she got to such a beautiful place would she feel safe.
I said, if you can, will you take me with you?
I am not afraid of suffering, fatigue, darkness, pain and dazzling sunshine.
She said nothing but silence. Suddenly, the silence around her was terrible. However, I am afraid that such silence will make her choose to leave quietly.
She really left, left this terrible world, left me who loved her the most, leaving only the saddest sadness. Standing among a group of black and white people, I suddenly felt so scared and uneasy. I didn't understand until now that your parting is the so-called heaven.
I want to squat on the path where I used to run with you and cry loudly to regain the good old days.
I want to hold your hand, leave the classroom and pretend nothing happened.
I miss those dreams that I didn't finish before, and suddenly they collapsed, and the world became so quiet in an instant.
But you know what? You forgot to take me away. You left me.
Music in headphones, trembling without rhythm.
I've been thinking, except for the abandonment of love, I'm not afraid, because there is still you.
When you lost me resolutely, I seemed to understand something. I didn't find your sadness. You are my best friend, and you are my close partner. Why don't I even know your melancholy? I buried my friendship with my own hands, and I saw the unread emails in my inbox with my own eyes.
You said, dear, goodbye, I can't bear to part with you, and I can't bear to love you so much. Short parting, blurred picture, never seeing you again.
Girls who love pure music often forget to turn off the MP3, and it is a single cycle.
A girl who never forgets her first love secretly cries every time she chats.
That simple girl will close her eyes and breathe.
Such a kind-hearted girl can't escape the disaster of love and the rescue of time after all.
The sunshine in early winter is not very obvious. I cried in despair and spent my whole life trying to turn back the lost time.
Inexplicable loss of a person, that feeling may only be understood by myself, perhaps this is fate.
Maybe only there can we wake up completely and live a good life.
Teenagers nowadays are no longer ignorant.
However, why does ending life become the only way for us to go home?
Once upon a time, death would replace reproductive life.
Then we all cried silently.