Someday, There Will Be No More Of You In Your Life.

Promise me not to feel sad and not to lose. You can't think of me, and don't even remember such a person.

One day, your cell phone doesn't ring more frequently. Please don't wait, don't look forward to it, and don't even want to find me. Only when you see such a person, can I leave at ease.

No one will insist that he is always right, no one will be rude to you.

No one is bargaining with you for more than a few minutes. No one is calling you to kiss or hug before you hang up.

Will you be sad if I disappear like this?

No one is talking nonsense anymore. No one is going to sigh or sigh. No one is listening to you now and then.

Will you lose if you lose such a person?

I have no marginal child, my crazy words, silly words, tears when I am sad, but I sigh with sigh.

But you have to remember that although we are in different corners of the earth, we have the same blue sky above our heads and breathe the same air under the same green grass. Maybe we can find your taste here.

One day, you don't have me in your memory. Don't forget every minute and every minute we spend together. Don't forget what I like, what I hate, what happiness is, what is pain.

And I will never forget anything about your memory, what you are used to and what you hate.

What is happiness and what is sadness?

In the emotional world, there is no fair two words. I will not care about them. The two months we spent together will be the most beautiful memories in my life.

I want you to remember what you promised me, what you promised me, but I wasn't good, I didn't keep my promise, I didn't wait until you completely forgot, and when I got back to happiness, I left. When I didn't accompany you to the end of pain, I didn't wait until you were really happy.

One day, you no longer have me in your life, you must not remember my existence, my traces, because I am afraid you will lose, will be sad, will think of me, all of this is not because you like me, love me, but used to my daily phone, everyday messages, my hu stir up, I rely on you.

When a person's life is used to another person's existence, even if there is no love and love, he will still feel frustrated and feel a little sad. He will think of him. Although I am a jealous, tempered and overbearing person, I can not tolerate people who I like and love others.

But I still hope you live better than me, and hope to see you live happily every day.

One day, your past life and this life no longer have me. When I was not strong enough to face this moment, I didn't know what I would be like.

And you are still you, will you see my pain and regret in the corner?

Will you feel that I am always there for you?

Although you sigh, I will not comfort you again. When you are sad, you will not be sad again. When you are heartbroken, you will not be broken with you again. You have never seen anything that I have done before. You never saw that your memory, your life, your world no longer have me. When I know more clearly, you will not feel a little sad, a little bit lost, a little bit of me, a little bit of any memory about me.

When this day came, I was really desperate, really heartbroken, really tired.

Because there are too many times, I pretend to be, although I always pretend to be indifferent, but do I really care?

And you?

Would you care about everything?

But I will be very self reproach and hate myself because I have made a failure to keep my promise.

I promised you would never leave you at any time.

You told me, you don't know if I leave you one day, what will you do?

I know, in fact, I am not good, I should not let you live in life, there is my existence, I should be a silent waiting for your lover, silently bear everything, secretly waiting for you, miss you.

But I showed everything, you know, understood, understood, and finally moved, but I left.

What is strange today is familiar yesterday.