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Sometimes, you miss a person, but you won't call him. To call him, don't know what to say, or not to play better.
Miss a person, not necessarily to hear his voice. Heard the sound of his voice, may be another story. Imagine all the, often a little a bit better than reality. Miss the person of, also a bit more warmth than reality. Miss it seems to be a distant one thing, sometimes but it happened a little close to than reality.
A woman for a man to leave and commit suicide, only one reason, is other than him, she have nothing. The more you have, the more won't die. The man who has nothing, to feel alive's boring.
He does not love you, then after ten thousand years later, does not love you, you why still fond of him, cry for him? Wake up.
Some things can not with reluctance. Love is the double road, unrequited love also should have a bottom line, to the bottom line, is the exit. This road work, you should think about another way, and not in the crossroads around. Here does not keep a person, its worker place.
If you happy and sad, the first thought of, is all the same person, that is the most perfect, if happy and sad, the first thought, not the same person, I advise you should choose you want to spend time with his sad that a, life is suffering more than music. Your happy, there are too many people can share with you, don't need to be a lover, if the day happy, the person is also very good, sadness, but not many people can and you share. Would you like to tell him the sadness, he it is that you want to close and cherish.
The so-called love deadline, used to delay. I'm waiting for you can't think, but I won't go. I know I'll old, but I won't let go. Why it have an expiration date? Because I am afraid I can't do that.
Love life, old age, illness, and death. Love old, sick, not cure, love will die. Love to death, is the time limit. Why we would not let it go? All things have their schedule, you cannot know anything, and you just want to delay the dying date. Blossom, all things sometimes, then why don't you accept the nature's law?
When I leave, I think you don't forget one thing: don't forget to miss me. When you are missing me, don't forget that I am missing you.
Is like this, and even though you would think cry, I also can't find you, I just still miss you.
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