Is missing a disease, as the title says, thank you

I'm used to thinking about you. I think of you a lot of times in my day. I think about every word you have said to me, I think of the way you smile, the way you walk, the way you talk, the way you talk and laugh,......When I think of you, I feel relaxed and happy in my heart, and I ......am free and relaxedSo, I've become accustomed and obsessed with missing you.

I don't know, why do you miss me so much? I don't know, when I miss you, will you also think of me? I don't know if it's a kind of obsession that I stubbornly think about you like this.

All I know is that I really like to miss you! Because I miss you, I will turn on my computer at every possible time, open a dialog with you and wait for you, and I am eager to seize every opportunity to meet you. However, when I haven't seen you for so long, I feel deeply melancholy and even sad.

I don't know what you're doing these days? How are you doing? Do you know I'm thinking about you?

Of course, I also know that I can't do anything about you, so when I think about you, I will have a lot of melancholy and even sadness. But I know that we have a lot of things we can and can't do, a lot of longing and a lot of helplessness. I know that a person can be sentimental, but not emotional.

I know that good people and good things can only be hidden deep in my heart. Therefore, I may just hope that you are a station in my soul, I hope that I want you to like you, but I must not become your concern and burden, and I hope you don't know that I am thinking about you. Maybe only in this way can I keep you forever in my heart, I am afraid that the slightest carelessness will make the beauty in my heart short-lived.

No matter what you think, say or do, I will still miss you! Wish.

In this world, there is a disease called missing, which has no cure, it is like poison, slowly shuttling through the cells in the body, refusing to leave.

Some people say that if you miss someone, you will be happy and worried about it, and if you miss a person, you will be for him, you will not think about tea, you will not want to eat, and you can't sleep at night.

Missing is also a kind of fine wine, sweet and elegant, a little spicy and a little sweet, so that ** even forget to return, miss is like a candlelight in the dark night, warm, sweet, extremely precious, I don't want it to go out.

Missing is like a chronic poison, it has no cure.

Missing is like a chronic poison, the heavier the thought, the deeper the poisoning, in fact, it is like the night of insomnia, long and lonely, late night is the most fragile time of a person's soul, but also the craziest time to miss the deepest.

Two people are thousands of miles apart, and the late-night longing is also the strongest time, it will slowly corrode the lonely heart, the late-night ** porridge is always so helpless, and the movie tickets have witnessed the number of times the people in love have met, short and sweet.

Poison is bitter, sweet, and tasteless, and it is a wonderful thing, colorless, tasteless, and follows it like a shadow.

Missing is like an old wine, a little spicy, a little sweet.

People always say that missing someone is "painful, bitter, tangled, and helpless".

But missing is like fine wine, a little spicy when it enters the throat, and slowly it is found to be a little sweet, and in the end, the aroma of the wine is elegant, so that ** even forget to return.

Missing, like smoke and dreams, and the reflection of you, flowing in the long river of years, is still clear, forming a brand, deeply integrated into the most genuine emotion, a wisp of the strongest thoughts, sincere and natural, strong and sweet.