If too many things were said, please stop hiding. The awkward smile will only make me feel sadder, even though we are just friends.
Can you just go straight to point for me to understand?
It is all because of your free and easy, which provided my chest with warm. However, ambiguity is heavy. It turns intimate actions to torture.
Don’t look at me and naively say, How weak are you now. The sarcasm and help call is actually most painful.
I dare not cry because I am unwilling to admit defeat. Your heart is guarding her. I am clearer than anyone else. I dare not cry. Maybe it is also a way to admit defeat. Love you but can’t say it, taking everything as a blessing to you.
If love is freedom, why can’t it be taken back? I am by your but I am just a substitute.
Don’t look at me and naively say, How weak are you now. The sarcasm and help call is actually most painful.
I dare not cry because I am unwilling to admit defeat. Your heart is guarding her. I am clearer than anyone else. I dare not cry. Maybe it is also a way to admit defeat. Love you but can’t say it, taking everything as a blessing to you.
I dare not cry because I am unwilling to admit defeat. Your heart is guarding her. I am clearer than anyone else. I dare not cry. Maybe it is also a way to admit defeat. Love you but can’t say it, taking everything as a blessing to you.