Reality is always simpler and more complicated than movies.
Many times, disappearing is actually very simple, just don’t like it and want to get rid of it. Many times, disappearing is actually very complicated, and those things in my heart that I don’t know how to face have to be escaped by disappearing.
You fall in love with him, but you have to help him pursue another woman. You are frustrated, confused, your soul is torn apart. Even the smartest child has a bad debt emotionally. Have you ever loved someone like crazy? Such rich and sticky emotions used to drive you crazy. The dull pain of hammering your heart, but you can't stop it. When you love him, you love him, even though he has another person in his eyes.
You haven't thought about how to meet him, but he has given all his love to another person. Worse than that, the guy he's in love with is your best friend. You must endure all heart palpitations and watch their happiness as if nothing had happened. If secret love is the most miserable glass of spirits, then jealousy is a precarious fire. Spirits and fire. It's like burning down. The brightest moment is also the beginning of destruction.
You look at him crazy and love her like crazy, but you are crazy about him. However, there is no forgetfulness in this world, you can't forget him, and he can't let go of her. Things are so ridiculous but logical. It's a pity that love didn't come first.
Love makes you do stupid things and lose reason. You have done all the things you never dreamed you would do, and you are powerless to stop them.
When you deliberately attach the shadow of another person, just for the brief pleasure with him, is there anyone who can penetrate her naked body and see the forbearance and humility. Think of it as an illusion, the peak of the rush in the depths of the soul, maybe you can deceive yourself that he is in love with you at this moment. Either the next job or the bitch. If you really can't love me, then please *me. There's nothing stopping a woman from being a bitch for the one she loves. Even if it's a hallucination.
The hallucinations are also worth it. It may be only once in a lifetime to meet someone who fascinates me so much. From now on, I will not feel guilty for the rest of my life.
Maybe one day, you will also want to throw away your reason, even if you know you can't get out of it, you still use your greatest courage to bet on a crazy love. You can't predict whether tomorrow will be the end of the world, at least at this moment the person you love is by your side, whether he is a beggar or a king. Go love, don't ask if it's right or wrong, don't worry about being rich or poor, don't think about whether it will hurt or not.
Secret love, only a woman can write it, and a woman can play it, can you write the taste in your bones.
This is crush. Black and sour things, things that can't be talked about and can't be resolved, are like a vine tangled in my heart, and the years go by, and it grows in circles with the years. It can't grow into a tree, and it can't bloom, but it is always lush and lush, making people green for life and never barren.
Secret love is beautiful, but secret love is unusually bitter.
Most people would choose to suffer at least one such beautiful mistake. Cone's heart wept blood, as if he had carved his so-called unique feelings into his bones.
The heart is made of glass, containing the juice of tears, telling myself that I must not let the tears come out, even if the surface is very transparent and strong.
Is there any more reason in the world to make people crazy than love?
When she saw Lisa's smiling face for the first time, the seeds of inferiority may have been buried in her heart. After all, there are very few people who can make people fall in love at first sight. She is delicate but timid. Watching the two people hugging and kissing at the adjacent window, my heart is a little cold to zero.
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