The feeling of loving someone, at first, thought that love is to have, love is to get, so it will be desperate to pursue, to please, humble themselves, troubled others, and now as I get older, I begin to find that the person you loved at the beginning, you still love, but now you will silently put it in your heart, not speaking, look at you You can live well, someone takes care of you, very happy, this is enough, of course, there will be sadness, there will be difficulties, after all, I can't be with the person I like to accompany the old age, what a pity ,,, now, I still love you, I don't contact for a few years, don't meet, how many times to put down,,It's just that I pressed my love in my heart.,I've never changed.,I've thought about going to you desperately.,Be by your side.,But I never have the courage.,In a few months.,It may really be a lifetime of misses.,The regret of this life,Let me say what......

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