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Love is a flowing river

Very occasionally, you will look for me, contact me, and your sudden appearance will still tug at my heartstrings. It’s just that I’ve also learned to pretend to you, not to be cold, not to be salty, not to smile heartlessly, and not to shed those cheap tears anymore.

Always wait until a long time has passed, always wait until there is no turning back, and then realize that what we had given up with our own hands, we will never meet again in the later days.

I still believe in love, I just don’t believe it can last forever anymore.

You suddenly woke me up to the fact that we’ve known each other for years.

Walking you through this journey, you become the road I pass through as well.

I know that forgetting is an easy thing, just don’t look, don’t think, don’t remember, just forget, just like, the sky after the fireworks.

When one looks beyond everything, one realizes that it is more solid to lose than to have.

There is nothing I can’t forget. I will always forget you at a later time, forget how you look, then forget your voice, forget what you said, not now, but later.

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We are all separated in the wind of the years, looking back, but we can’t see the traces of the time we were together, even though, we were together so hard.

The end and the process are there, and to dwell on it, even you feel greedy.

It is not the intention to hide the words in the bottom of the heart, but not all the pain can be shouted.

I’m not running away from you, and I’m not running away from myself.

I have only given up, not forgotten, about you.

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