My heartache who cares, who cares about my sad lyrics

Either stay and continue to love him! That's a pain!

Either leave, far away! That's a pain too!

You have a good talk with your boyfriend!

It's not an option to continue like this!

A woman marries a man who loves you more than she marries a man you love!

Painful choices must be made in life!

May all be well.

I don't think you should accommodate him like this, this will really only make him treat you as a small animal, sometimes you have to be hot and cold to him, at least prove that you are also angry, let him be nervous about you, if she can't even do this little one, you just give up, he doesn't love you.

No one understands the pain in a person's heart, and no one will understand.

I want to be understood, but I can't believe it.

Trying to explain, but being thought to explain is always superfluous, and even more so as an excuse.

Therefore, I would rather let you misunderstand at will, and I don't want to have superfluous explanations, I just want to keep silent.

Because only silence can give me room to explain, and perhaps only silence can understand the pain in my heart.

However, behind my choice to be silent, who really understands my heart. Pain.

When I am lonely and lonely, I often think quietly alone, afraid that I will suddenly lose something.

When I am sad, I often hide alone to wipe my tears, and then pretend to be a smile on others.

When you are lost, you really want to have someone to accompany you, even for a moment, it is enough to comfort your lost heart.

When you are helpless, you really want to have a shoulder to lean on for a while, so that your helpless heart can get a temporary rest, so that you no longer travel with a tired heart.

When you are helpless, you really want someone who can really care about yourself, care about yourself, give yourself support and encouragement, let yourself have the motivation to move forward, and will not let yourself want to give up.

Therefore, no one can understand the pain in their hearts, and no one will pity you casually, maybe you are not included in the object of pity, in this hypocritical reality, the horror is only to pity yourself!

Perhaps, in your eyes, how happy I am, but who can know that my heart is sad.

Song Title: Who cares about my sorrow.

Lyrics and Songs: Yu'er.

Lyrics: Crowded streets.

Who sees my loneliness.

How many people have how much loneliness.

Who is calling my sorrows?

I'm so good to you.

You should turn a blind eye.

Lie again and again, what should I do.

In the face of your betrayal, the city is lit up.

Who sees my impatience.

How many people have how much ambiguity.

To whom did your love go?

I'm so kind to you, you can't bear to carve a scar for me.

Deceived again and again, what should I do.

Face your broken promises.

It's because I'm too stupid to love, too stupid to love, and I've never asked you right or wrong, it's because I'm too serious and too persistent.

Hurt and wept alone.

Love blindfolds people.

I can't see your perfunctory.

Love blindfolds people.

Just listen to the explanations you give.

The city is lit up.

Who sees my impatience.

How many people have how much ambiguity.

To whom did your love go?

I'm so kind to you, you can't bear to carve a scar for me.

Deceived again and again, what should I do.

Face your broken promises.

It's because I'm too stupid to love, too stupid to love, and I've never asked you right or wrong, it's because I'm too serious and too persistent.

Hurt and wept alone.

Love blindfolds people.

I can't see your perfunctory.

Love blindfolds people.

Just listen to the explanations you give.

Love blindfolds people.

I can't see your perfunctory.

Love blindfolds people.

Just listen to the explanations you give.

I'm not the one you love the most.

Singing: Lan Lan.

It's never cold.

Because you're behind me.

You always say it softly.

The night has me. You always bear in silence.

I don't dare to complain about this.

Now for what.

Don't look at me anymore. I'm not the one you love the most.

Why don't you speak.

Hold it with your cold hand.

It makes me so sad that I don't move.

I'm not the one you love the most.

Why don't you speak.

When I need you.

But you are silent.

It's never cold.

Because you are the one who keeps the cold out.

You're always behind me.

With a smile. You are always attentive and gentle.

Take care of me like this.

Now for what.

Don't look at me anymore. I'm not the one you love the most.

Why don't you speak.

Hold it with your cold hand.

It makes me so sad that I don't move.

I'm not the one you love the most.

Why don't you speak.

When I need you.

But you are silent.

You feel most distressed and my eyes are red.

I remember you said.

Don't let me cry when I am wronged.

I'm not the one you love the most.

Why don't you speak.

When I need you.

But you are silent.

Forget the Worries - Zeng Li.

Words: Keiko Utoku.

Song: Keiko Utoku.

Let the weak know how to be cruel.

Face every cold in life.

The person who has been loved reluctantly.

There is often no fate.

Who really takes whom.

Who feels sorry for whom.

Who is the only one who.

Scarred naïve soul.

I have long since denied that there is any other god.

Beautiful life.

Kind people. Heartache and heartache are too insignificant.

You and I come and go.

It's better to look at each other and smile faintly.

It's good to forget about the worries.

How much do you know in your dreams.

Somewhere in the world.

Some small island. A hug on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day.

Gently riverside grass.

Quietly wait for the world to grow old.

Who really takes whom.

Who feels sorry for whom.

Who is the only one who.

Scarred naïve soul.

I have long since denied that there is any other god.

Beautiful life.

Kind people. Heartache and heartache are too insignificant.

You and I come and go.

It's better to look at each other and smile faintly.

It's good to forget about the worries.

How much do you know in your dreams.

Somewhere in the world.

Some small island. A hug on a certain day, a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day.

Gently riverside grass.

Quietly wait for the world to grow old.