Instead of making excuses, just say I don t love you anymore.
Looking at the back of you leave, I told myself to be strong, do not cry, because love you, but also because understand you.
You don t miss the old days. It s about living in the old days and never talking about it.
Wounds are the shame of others, the illusion of self-persistence. Guys like me, they always come in the form of a puzzle.
I don t know how many decades a person s life can give to another person.
Some words to the mouth, but how also can not say out, wait to be able to say out, but has missed the time.
Tear Heart crack lung of retain, but the heart has unwilling performance.
There is a person, teach you how to love, but he does not love you
Can I do without you, even if I give her a handout?