It's raining outside the window, looking at the vehicles passing back and forth on the street, I don't know if the people in the distance are okay?Driving on the road, is everything okay?If he is good, then I am at ease.It's raining, why is it raining?In that city after many cities, there lives the person I love, I love deeply, I don't know if he is okay?I hope everything is fine for him, think of him from a distance across the city, travel through many lonely cities in time and space to come to his night sky, maybe he is good, hope he can sleep peacefully at night, tell him I want He is on the other side of the city.

The ambiguous taste is the closest to love. When two people are together, they are far away from love.Maybe it’s like this, so I didn’t want to get too close, so I started to stay away, and finally lived in different cities, we missed each other silently, faintly, love is good like this, as time changes, I know what I love People grow old together with me, and I will accompany him, and he will not feel lonely in life. Although we will never see each other again, he is already a stranger in the world.

The rain that has been raining cannot pass by in a hurry, it will always stop, maybe when the rain stops and the sky clears up, we will all get better, treat love as a past book, squander the past youthful taste, and then never look back, like a fragile bird The kite flew out from the hand, and then began to cry and laugh, life is just like this, falling in love once, getting old for a lifetime, maybe it is too far away, so I can no longer find any perfect beauty, even if it is incomplete, it is a trace of beauty .Someday in the future, will you think of me?How I wish you would think of me, at least occasionally!I think you will, when you drive through a strange city, when you tiredly look up at the sky above your head, you will think of me.You know our love, you know how much I love you, our love has come and gone, it is doomed to decline in a hurry, many things we will remember and forget.

It's raining, but I can't help but think of you. I miss you on rainy days. Missing is heartbroken tears. I always think of you unconsciously. When I get up to pour water, when I stop at traffic lights, sleep The second I went down, those thoughts of missing you were too strange to control, but I know I can't control thinking of you, but I can't control not seeing you, we will never see you again, even so, I can still love you .

Which city will I go to in the future?Standing there, I'll think of you, and tell you, I'm gone, here.do you know?You never know.

Destroy it, destroy all the past and the past, cut off all connections, and cut off the idea of ​​love.So eager to forget everything, did you know that I was too tortured by these pains to bear, but I was still reluctant to part with you and could not let go.You can't bully me like this, I know I asked for it, who wants me to be so desperate for love?But my love is like this, it can't be coquettish or contrived, and it can't be calm.If it can only be such a superficial love, I don't accept it.If you can't accept it, I'll leave.

You can't bully me, when I miss you, I can only say it to myself.But the reality still makes me very hurt, just because this is a love that is doomed to be wrong, I love for love without any scruples, forgetting whether you are suitable, forgetting whether your love is the same as mine.I have forgotten too much, so I am afraid, afraid of too many disputes between us, I can't handle it well, I can only keep silent, and finally leave.If I leave, I think, I won't hurt you, you are only looking for love and happiness, why should you reap pain and suffering?

Crying on a rainy day is not actually a tear, it’s just that the gloom affects the mood, and then it will rain in my heart, tick-tock, like a clock in my mind, thinking of you, once or twice, once or twice, I want to say, Then came the numbness.Think of your name silently until my mind becomes blurred and blank.In a daze, in a daze, my soul unconsciously ran towards you. A soul seems to live in two homes. No matter how nice I am to it, it will still betray me to find you, look at it Standing pitifully outside your window looking at you, but putting down the knocking hand again and again, you never gave it a key to open the door of your heart, it never belonged to anyone of you.So pitiful, so desolate, I can only stay outside for a long time looking at you, crying alone, I feel distressed when I see it, I will be pitiful, I hope to take her home, if you don’t bring it home, I will bring myself Go home, go back, why is he such a silly boy!It's always just someone else's home, where someone else lives, so it can't accommodate you!

On rainy days, I shouldn't think of you, let me live peacefully.

If one day, your soul also passes by my house, then please remember to come in, the key of my life is only given to you, the time is forever, and it will always be only for you.

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