You and I are just strangers.
You say the same thing to different people, the same routine is applied to different girls, you are happy to chase the so-called hunting pleasure, like a master in the relationship.
1.
recently I have heard so much about breakups that I even wonder if it is because Vancouver is about to enter the rainy season. Many loners can be seen on the road, with no one holding an umbrella under the drizzle, as if holding an umbrella in such a light rain is a very humiliating thing.
The cars on both sides of the road are already eager to try. At the zebra crossing, a foreign boy holding the hand of a girl beside him, two people laugh and rush across the road, just like us at that time.
at that time, I kept looking in the direction you came, and the city behind you was full of unhidden desires. But at that time, the wind was as sweet as your breath, your lips were as hot as cigarette butts, and love was as beautiful as fairy tales.
has accumulated a cabinet full of secrets about you, both good and bad.
I seem to have strayed into a martial arts novel with you as the protagonist, which is full of people related to you.
Our collection of red mermaid prom dresses is designed to make you look ravishing. We are here to help you make a perfect choice.
you say the same thing to different people, the same routine is applied to different girls, you are happy to chase the so-called hunting pleasure, like a master in the relationship.
and I can only fall back under your moves. In the first chapter of the finale, I was removed from the plot by the author.
Oh, I'm not the heroine.
Oh, you and I are just strangers.
2.
A friend, a five-year relationship, was officially declared dead yesterday.
"when you are around, you feel less and less in love," he explained. "you still have to be a stranger."
many people feel sorry for them, and some close friends even posted a moments claiming that they no longer believe in love.
We were obsessed with each other's emotional habits and slowly accepted each other bit by bit, but for a moment we found that we might not be able to hold on any longer. they say that different circles should not be hard integrated. I have seen a lot of love tragedies that broke up at the end of the engagement. When they were entangled for so long, they finally became strangers and never saw each other again. I know a person who has been in love for a long time. In the end, there is only responsibility and belonging, boredom and fatigue between the two people. In the last days together, only their respective aggressiveness was left, and the two were bruised all over in the non-stop quarrel, and finally broke up. "I can't get through at last." He said. "then I wish you happiness." She said. I am not the heroine in your story. you are not the prince in my script either. you and I are just strangers.
this sentence originally refers to the communication between friends, but I think it is also suitable for all love relationships.
there are many kinds of relationships between people. Some people agree with each other and even have a tacit understanding of breathing, some people refrain from each other, even the details do not give way, and some people fall into the illusion. It took a long time to realize that it was just a pool of muddy water that would eventually recede.
leaving is just the norm in every relationship. You and I are just passing by other people's stories.
We were obsessed with each other's emotional habits and slowly accepted each other bit by bit, but for a moment we found that we might not be able to hold on any longer.
they say that different circles should not be hard integrated.
I have seen a lot of love tragedies that broke up at the end of the engagement. When they were entangled for so long, they finally became strangers and never saw each other again.
I know a person who has been in love for a long time. In the end, there is only responsibility and belonging, boredom and fatigue between the two people. In the last days together, only their respective aggressiveness was left, and the two were bruised all over in the non-stop quarrel, and finally broke up.
"I can't get through at last." He said.
"then I wish you happiness." She said.
I am not the heroine in your story.
you are not the prince in my script either.
you and I are just strangers.