Junior high school English teacher said a word, today also clearly remember:
The opposite of love is not hate, but indifference.
Never cried the clamor of people, are not really people who will leave. Really want to leave the person, pick a sunny afternoon, put on a coat to go out, disappeared in the autumn sun, never come back.
That's the song I was listening when I broke up with my girlfriend.
The so-called past events, the wind Huoliao, just off, goodbye.
The book will say, the real down, nothing more than relieved, similar to the site into the Buddha, what would like to understand, put down, a small monk asked the monk, what is down, monk a thought, what is carrying, and no For no desire, like Dharma, twelve round feel, three Tuas, five Buddha, King Kong obstacle all kinds of magic, Bodhi anger crazy delusions worry, this is down.However, for ordinary people, I am afraid there is no magic bullet can be found, the so-called down, but is not seeking a heartache, not pictures, pat ass good way, ordinary people want to squeeze subway, smoke thick haze, but also live into a sunflower, drink Two bowls of chicken soup, jumping a afternoon exercise, the pursuit of the so-called health, hard work, up, hard work, love, and peace, said this is called positive energy.
This love has taken it's toll on me
She said goodbye too many times before
And her heart is breaking in front of me
I have no choice 'cause I won't say goodbye anymore
I tried my best to feed her appetite
Keep her coming every night
So hard to keep her satisfied
Kept playing love like it was just a game
Pretending to feel the same
Then turn around and leave again
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