Ask for a post breakup log, thank you!

Let's break up, after the breakup, we're still friends, right? This is a sentence that someone with a heart said to you, in addition to showing their general's demeanor, maybe they are more eager to be able to love the old love and get together.

Lovers who originally loved each other, in the face of a breakup, may have unavoidable reasons, or have unspeakable reasons and still want to be a pair of friends after the breakup, wouldn't they bring everything in the past back to their lives? Why bother? Of course, I don't approve of becoming enemies and enemies after a breakup.

slander each other, and want to kill each other.

When you see your former lover, your life is happier than yours, will you be jealous, when your former lover is excited to bring a new lover to make an introduction, even if you pretend not to care, but the taste in your heart ......

Why do you bother to find a yellow lotus to chew yourself? If the life of your former lover is not happy, your old love plus compassion will definitely think a lot ......After all, you used to be lovers in love, and you also used to have a good love life, in the face of the frustration and confusion of your former lovers, will you lend a helping hand? Will you fall into that emotional vortex again?

In the end, everyone has a new half, and you continue to be friends with your old love. What will the new lover think in his heart, broken threads? The new love must be dissatisfied, and what is even more terrifying is that in the suspicion and justification, a geometric relationship is generated.

Of course, there are some successes, but it always sounds like there is a slight embarrassment.

has never been unforgettable, how easy is it to be friends after a breakup? Looking at my former lover, kissing me and me with others, rejoicing? You're sure to have ......Why bother making your own drama for yourself and for them?

Already broke up? Why go out of their way to maintain a relationship that borders on friendship? It's better to seal it in your heart, miss it, or throw it away, and welcome a new period of life.

If you break up, why bother to be friends again? Otherwise, what a breakup!

You can go up to 5157899 space to see that there's a journal called Epitaph about Broken Love very well.

Why are you begging for this, preparing to fall out of love??

Write a breakup letter to leave a painful memory for others? What's the point of writing more and more eloquent! Straight to the point.

Sorry, I don't think we fit, really! Good bye! Simple and straightforward.

Find that you're poking more and more goodbye.

Everything in imagination is often better than reality. Maybe it's because I've imagined it so beautifully that I'm here today. If you don't hold out hope, you won't be hurt so completely.

Time flies quietly at your fingertips, and all good things pass away with the wind in an instant. Giving so much, I have never repaid anything, and I have repaid the endless hope of this life. In this world, there are always too many powerlessness, too much helplessness, walking alone, rather looking down at the devastated mountain road than looking up at the untouchable happy sky.

Along the way, I have experienced a lot and understood a lot, I will not deliberately look at it, just ask for a safety.

Looking up at the sky, the faint clouds, can the mood be calm?

Now I'm walking on the road alone, looking up at the sky, and the wind and clouds are whirling.

If you explain more, people won't believe you.

Just don't explain.

No amount of effort is in vain.

Always follow the text to describe your mood, maybe a lot of things need to be looked down, don't be so persistent, no matter what kind of mood, I don't go back to be too entangled. I know that no matter how hard I try, I can't portray the scenery along the way, or the poetic fragments, or the beautiful memories.

No matter how long and beautiful the language is, it is not as good as breaking up two words.

Are you tired? What the hell are you hiding every day? Is it loneliness? Is it helplessness? Is it sad? Or are you afraid?

Why do you always look dispensable in the face of what you care about? Why do you always say duplicity?

Why do you know that those are all perfunctory to you, but you still tell him about your deeds, and he just responds to you with "oh", you hate his "oh", you hate other people's perfunctory, hate waiting, in every minute of waiting, time goes so slowly, so slow that it is terrifying...

You care a lot, but you still have to pretend that you don't care.

I obviously like it very much, but I have to stubbornly say that I hate it.

Obviously angry, but still smiling and saying it's okay.

Obviously scared, but he still insisted that it didn't matter.

You are afraid of losing, afraid of being discarded, afraid of facing the night alone, afraid of being lonely and lonely, afraid of being lost.

Every time you lose something, a friend, you get lost. I don't know what to do, but you skillfully hide the fear in your heart with a smile, fear...

Are you for your own face that doesn't bow your head?

For the sake of your own stubborn temper? Or to show his generosity.

Feeling tired? Why don't you speak your mind?

Afraid of rejection? Afraid of being laughed at?

Afraid of embarrassing yourself? Afraid of falling again?

Why can't you even fight for your own happiness?

Why are you indifferent to watching others take away your happiness bit by bit?

Is it that you don't care?

Then why do you secretly hide under the quilt and sob when you see the happiness that is fading in your hands.

Why do you only choose to watch over your happiness in silence?

Why do you have to care about whether others have been injured by you after you have been injured by others?

Do you know how stupid you are like this?

Why did he leave you step by step when he saw you, and you didn't keep him?

Do you really care? Then why do you shed tears when you look at his back?

You say that you want him to stay for you, not begging him to stay for you, knowing that he doesn't belong to you anymore, and you have to let go even if the loss hurts...

Why don't you cry out loud? Why is it that when you look up again, it's a smile again, and that smile is full of tears...

Why do you always want to disguise yourself tightly...But you still feel the heartache?

You fantasize about a sense of security, a happiness that is completely yours.

You don't like to fight with others, others are active, but you like to be passive, you fantasize about happiness coming to you....

You smiled silly, smiled contentedly....

You're tired of laughing, it's time to rest, don't be naïve enough to think that others will see through the sadness hidden behind your smile, because each other is just passers-by, just strangers after passing by, that's all...

Like, you can't see through others, and you won't change yourself for whom, what to do for whom...

Please put away your hypocrisy, pick up your loss, and let go of the ...... now