Do you know what it s like to miss and what it s like to miss

Often when I am bored, I miss that person, I want to see him, sometimes I feel very sweet when I think of him, I think about the things between the two of you, sometimes I think about not being able to sleep.

The longing is that you know he's there, but you can't go right away. Missing is to see some s things and associate some people, and that Ren happens to be you!

Missing is a disease, a disease, and there is nothing good to feel except for discomfort.

Missing is a beautiful loneliness

The taste of missing a person, the atrium is like a withered grass, and when the wind blows, the trembling sound echoes your name; I miss the taste of being alone, always holding my mobile phone in my hand, dialing those Arabic numerals over and over again; Do you know what it's like to miss someone, when the ** rings, you will always be flustered, and when you see the caller ID when it is the familiar number, you are excited. I miss the taste of being alone, always sitting in front of the computer, staring at the screen in a daze; But I thought in my mind, are you at this moment? What are you doing?

Did you also feel this longing? Will you also be nervous? Missing a person's taste, letting go of all your pride, listening to the wind and dancing, watching him quietly appreciate you, this is your happiness; The taste of missing a person, a gaze, a smile, and a light kiss will make you feel no regrets about all your efforts; The taste of missing a person is that you are obviously in love with him, but you have to pretend that nothing happened; His slight smile tugs at your heartstrings; There is no language, but it is as if I see the fragrance of roses floating in the sky; I don't want it to last forever, just looking at him is like owning the whole world.

Every day with you, as if it happened yesterday, is an important part of my life that I will never forget. Missing, every movement is half a beat slower than before, every eye is lighter than before, I don't want to move, I don't want to do, I don't want to do anything, I just want to miss, so every turn, every thought, every sigh will derive more missing. When you make enough efforts to believe that your family will accept it, this is your love, not your family's love.

They are also just a bystander ... Love requires courage to work hard with your own courage.

Missing is that no matter what you are doing or what you encounter in **, you will think of him first, you will care about everything about him, you will be distracted by him, and you will be moody because of him.

It's missing, and it's about missing the dead.

Unrequited love, that feeling, when he's not there, the first thing you think of is that he asks for adoption.