I'm going to start writing some of my thoughts today. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is usually written in the morning when I'm bored.,If good friends think I'm a little stupid.,Then you think I'm not awake yet.。 In fact, there are quite a lot of repetitive plots, but the content is different。。。。。 I can't help it. But it's just that love is too dead.

Last night, a dream, a sweet and warm dream, I missed her like a veteran who misses his troops, his camp, and his comrades. Did I really not know Lily really existed? This is a knot in my heart, and it is also a stone that has been pressing on my heart so that I can't breathe, it is really torment for me. Let's put it this way, she is a "balance" in my heart. Her existence is worth the wait, no matter how many years or even a lifetime. But she doesn't exist, that is, he, is lying to me. Then what I do becomes meaningless. It's another relationship that ends without a problem. Well..... I can't say that, I should say that this is a mockery of a fool and a show of acting skills.

Before I was Lily, I didn't know if I was a virgin with zlx. Anyway, the impact she had on me was huge. After all, it was the first good friend of the opposite sex in my life. Maybe the relationship between lovers is, but once it passes, it never comes back. It's sad, but it's true. My patience was smoothed out little by little by my shadow lover, Lily, like a twist drill grinding on a grinder. I was a little bit of her grinding, a little bit of smoothing, and finally it may not be worn out. I can't be disappointed anymore, watching the pairs of birds in the blue sky fly higher in the sky, I think they will be lonely too, real birds have feelings. At the same time, think about yourself. Am I not frustrated? I'm just cheap, why should I think about you? Why should I miss you? Why should you be in for a long time?

I hate you, why are you breaking into my life? Because your presence has made me cry and make me laugh, but why do you show up every time. I don't even want anything else, I just want to know if you exist. Why? You appeared and took my heart, and you appeared to fill my heart. Why? Want me to turn on the screen to see if you're online? The first thing you do when you open the screen is to see that you're not online. I love that feeling of watching you online. I like your presence, I like the way you coquettish me (maybe you're him).

It was this dream that made me happy. Because I dreamed that you left a message for me: Do you want me anymore? But it's really a dream, and it's just you and me. But I really don't know if you exist or not. All I can do is I wait for you, but there is a goal to wait! Waiting, isn't this aimless waiting where I doubt even your existence, right? Even if you're him, can't he be realistic? Can't you fulfill the love of my dreams? I like you to dream, I like to have this kind of beautiful dream about love. I'm going to really go crazy with you. As the saying goes, if you love her, you have to believe in her, and the so-called belief is not such an ethereal one. I'm more than willing to believe that it's you, do you want me to believe? I didn't want to believe you, but reason tells me that such a woman doesn't exist. I love you, and I can indulge you, I can't love you blindly. It's not fair to you or me. Although it is said that to love you is to accept your all.,But that's not the case.。。