If he insists on leaving, he thinks that he who loves you
so much is dead. Then, if we nostalgia, no longer give up, escape, cry again, he is also a dead person. Withered love
allows the person we love to live forever in our part. In the memory of being loved by him,
we recall every quarrel and relive every climax
in the place we have been. Just close our eyes. I can see the generous back in those years, and hear the gentle voice.
You used to be mine. No matter where you are now, you have my participation in
your past. You can leave me, but if you don’t take away what is about you, it belongs to My memory
PS I like to keep seeing your phantom
PSI Love You
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