When love loses its memory, you will feel that the sky is no longer so blue. The sea is no longer so green.
When love loses memory, you will feel that today’s air is no longer so refreshing that what you see is no longer true
Life is no longer as beautiful as we imagine
When love loses memory, our world will no longer have beautiful
Only endless endless sorrow and pain
There are memories that are never possible
When love loses one's memory, it will only be painful…
I have not come to my own nest recently, not because my hands are lazy but because I am lazy.
Sometimes the pen that always feels clumsy is unable to express its own feelings , so it is necessary to spy on some thoughts related to oneself from other people's articles .
Nothing but just a little tired, I want to make some complaints…
When the beauty of memory has begun to mold, love will lose memory.
Everything came in such a dazed state that it seemed to fall from a height of 3,000 feet. It was so floating, so empty, and it was so long that it made me feel fearful and terrible. If I could choose, I wish I could drop to the ground in a flash, The pain may not be such a torment…
My love for her, she may never understand, I will use her life time to forget her…
"No one else, I love you like I! I shouted with my full strength. This line was stained with tears and sad sentences. It was like the last line of a one-man show. It was only a lonely live audience." She could not hear her. The love in me has lost my memory, when love has lost memory; when it becomes hard, everything is so cruel and everything is no longer there…
What can't be expected is that memory will become cloudy and cannot be revealed. Everything has become the past, starting again, new memories and life .
This is a kind of happiness . Once it hurts and hurts, it is no longer true.
When love loses memory, the former people and things are blank, perhaps no longer needed. Quiet life is even more important.
Turning around, trying not to let the tears flow down, but how to control his breathing. Everything is doomed, unable to explain, just know that this may be fate , 'doom' a word will be fully explained.
When love loses memory, the rest is not. Affection , melting his own heart.
Leave and forget in the corner of the city. The new life is not a burden, but it is a responsibility . The days are more compact, people will live full, tired, and indifferent. If you look thoroughly, your heart will be clear.
When love loses its memory and possesses it, it will feel warm .
Go out and take a deep breath. Let the heart be quiet, face life, have confidence, and everything will not be so difficult. He also has a home, a harbor, tired, tired, and can go.
The days of death are forgotten together.
I do not want to pick up a pen to write something. The appearance of every word is a memory of the scene. The beating of every text is the shadow of the past. I hope that when the pen stops, the past and memories will stop. lost memory……