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Do you dream about me every night? Wish to hug me and hold me tight? Do you think we’re meant to be? Together forever, you and me? These are the questions that run through my mind.

@ashleysaylor09 The aroma of milk flowers fills the air, memories of your foolish hand in mine, a decade of warmth and love, but now I wake to loneliness.

The scent of milk flowers must be so fragrant. Your hand was stupid enough for me to hold. The warmth and warmth for ten years without sleep. This early morning, I was sad to hear the cold reminder to respond.

@andresandres31 Tôi nhớ khi buồn thoáng qua, và biết rằng bạn sẽ gọi tôi ngốc nghếch. Tình yêu đời chỉ là phút chốc. Tôi không ngờ bạn cũng chứng kiến lá vàng rơi.

A moment of sadness passed by very quickly. I knew that you would call me stupid. Life's romance would only be a moment. I didn't know that you had also watched the falling yellow leaves.

@Lovable_Outcast Sometimes the waves crash with anger, other times with gentleness. It's a dance between the wind and the sea, a never-ending rhythm of nature.

It doesn't mean that every time the waves crash, it's passionately kissing the sand. You have to understand that there are hundreds of winds out there, bringing the waves back and pushing them further away.

@alicithooxx In the depths of sorrow, we find solace, shielded from the harsh reality by the cool embrace of memories. The wind carries whispers of a timeless love, echoing through the ages.

Then in the end, sadness leaves us, sheltering us from the heat and desolate afternoon of weeds. It seems like the wind finds its way back to the old years. Singing longingly, "Immortal flower!..."

@thebutterfly10 Because of the endless cycles of hope and disappointment, life continues to be both beautiful and heartbreaking in equal measure. But we endure, knowing that amidst the pain, love and connection still exist.

Because tears still have to flow, there are still people who find each other and then get lost. Because there are still passionate dreams that turn out to be unreal, so there are still torturous waits that make you sad...

@feelinggirl We can never predict the future, so cherish the present. Avoid regrets by being mindful and grateful in the now. Prepare to seek forgiveness when necessary in the future.

Who knows what will happen in this life? We need to appreciate what exists If you don't want to be in a foolish state of mind Because one day we must speak the language of repentance

@yodanyc I learned to embrace solitude, to savor bitter coffee in silence, to bury memories, to let go of illusions, and to silence the ache of longing.

I learned to be an adult... learned to be lonely , learned to drink a cup of bitter coffee and be absent-minded, to forget my life, to forget you - to forget the illusion, to forget the heart-wrenching words of calling the Stranger!

@CainChamberlain Hope is a fragile thread that keeps us holding on, despite the darkness. We endure, even when answers elude us, and the wait seems endless.

Because tears flow forever And sometimes there is still no answer behind the question And there are still waitings that make people tired When measuring sadness and happiness but never knowing when it will run out!

@yodanyc Embrace the bittersweet moments, cherish the memories of unrequited love. Let go of the pain and send your love to the wind and river, where new beginnings await.

Learn to look at life with teary eyes. Forever hide your love when it's hopeless... Send it with the wind along the still-flowing river , Let the banks be filled with young rice...

@CeCe_sheBAD Memories of joy and mistakes intertwined in the seasons past. Letting go, drifting away, hoping for brighter days ahead.

How many times has the season evoked joy? I was startled and couldn't remember anymore. Blaming the past, why we made mistakes. Letting go of the season and drifting away

@Alur3 Underneath the vast night sky, where stars meet the sea's embrace, The shore humbly watches, holding back tears without a trace. As waves retreat with exhaustion, burdened by the day's leap, Resting beside the shore, in a slumber so deep and sweet.

At the end of the horizon, the stars and the sea kiss. The shore silently bows its head, not daring to cry. Tomorrow, the waves will return, tired and heavy. Breathing next to the shore in mindless sleep.

@lv_pita_xx I may be lost and alone, but within this confusion lies the potential for growth and self-discovery. Embracing uncertainty opens doors to new possibilities and understanding.

I'm alone, confused about yes and no . I don't need what I have, what I need doesn't exist, so I spend my whole life confused, asking myself useless things.

@Alur3 The sea whispers secrets to the sand, love that transcends time. The sun sets, embracing the horizon. Will tranquility ever find its way to the waves?

Oh sunset, why do you have dark circles around your eyes ? Once upon a time, the sea promised to love the white sand for thousands of years. Traveling forever so that the sun shines brightly. Will the waves ever be quiet, my beloved shore?

@seniortripclfx Every setback is just a setup for a comeback. Keep pushing forward, stay dedicated, and never give up. Success is waiting for those who persevere.

This life still has a tomorrow Motivation to fight hard Knowing that being diligent is not a bad thing Go through the pain yourself.

@brenodoeletro Craving the warmth of morning sun, I wait, battling the darkness that stirs sorrow in souls, filling them with bitter despair.

There are days when I yearn for the rays of sunlight that call the dawn to save me from a long night of drowning. Sadness ferments in the dark night, poisoning people's hearts with a million cups of bitterness.

@andielmas never to let love in again. But the memories of our time together will always remain, like a cherished melody that will never fade away.

Then one day you will leave me. I'm so lucky that the song will stay. Then one day you will leave me. Lonely mountain, repenting and swearing

@levimerritt87 I hope we can hold onto the nostalgia of the mossy streets, the softness of the season, and the romance of our carefree days forever.

Please preserve the mossy old streets for me. The season is sprinkled with sentimental softness. I'm crying for the romantic old days. The time when we were both carefree is over.

@mandieluvstyler Life is a rollercoaster, filled with ups and downs. Embrace the solitude, find joy in small things, and treasure every moment, for it is fleeting.

I'm alone, I don't have much, a grain of sand in the middle of an infinite universe . That's enough to laugh, cry, be sad and happy for one life.