The author's monologue of a lovelorn

Love, it's just a drag from overwhelming burdens.

To be honest, I didn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out at all, and I broke up inexplicably.

I suddenly found that when I opened my eyes, the phone would no longer vibrate, and I would not send short messages again, and my heart was empty.

This kind of feeling must be shared by everyone who has fallen out of love, and they can't get rid of it or let go.

It's been 528 days, and if you say you're leaving, you're leaving, and if you're not together, you're not together.

I'm in bed today, I can't cry when I want to, I want to code words, I find that I can't concentrate, and my mind is full of each other.

When I turned on my phone and took a look at Baidu, I found that I didn't know when I had depression or severe depression.

I can't put into words how I felt.

Don't take love too seriously, what is love? Love is just a joke told by a liar to a fool.

Just listen to it, you want to go forever? all fucking shit.

People who really think this way will die alone.

Don't talk about laughing, your hair is not gray, how can you talk about old age.

Since when did you find out that love also has a shelf life.

Ha ha.

Let me be a fool and have a drink tomorrow, plus I owe four watches tomorrow.

If possible, it will be updated on Wednesday, of course, I don't have her, I still have you.

Leaf pig, August 21, 2017 at 22:19 stay.

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