If you love someone,
do not pretend it does not matter do not care ...
missed, there is no ....
love, afford psychological warfare ......
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handed over a five year high school girlfriend, a girl, I love her, but hesitates to recover, she did not have a beautiful face, not the same good body
material, no sultry charm, a girl unremarkable. I like her, really, really like her, love her simple, straightforward
her, she's cute, she's vulnerable.
do not chase her because, perhaps subconsciously feel ordinary, as she good enough for me; perhaps because of fear together, all the goodwill will disappear.
may be afraid of outsiders pointing hurt her; may feel that she will be me, do not hurry to give up everything for her.
this last reason, made her accompany me for three years, she looked at me and other girls hang around for three years, three years her heartache.
she wanted to be a good actor, but I was like a demanding director. My second girlfriend kissing in the toilet, she saw,
her awkward smile, said: Who she is not suppose to cry
in such a way, laughed at her day, she was all at home, in the classroom began to cry, she did not know what I get back to concentrate fully, read She
more than an hour.
my fourth girlfriend, has been very like her, there are times that they two had a falling out, I know her character will not go according to stir up trouble, but I still care
a girlfriend, she was a bit after I shouted, shocked, tears sliding down, I ignore her tears, his girlfriend left the classroom.
next day, she is still laughing and joking and I joke, I know she sad,
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when my girlfriend broke up fifth, I ask her out to play, to play one day, I said to her: , is a very lovely boy, lively and interesting, full of passion, after her recovery was talk of the town.
I can not express themselves the heartache, can only smile to congratulate her, but when I got home, mind the pain was so intense I could not afford, like a per-thousand-pound
rock pressure in my chest, I can not breathe, want to cry but not yell, even tears sliding down, I break out crying, how many times I looked at her
also do not want to admit to that people break out into tears.
graduation, I found one on the phone text message, which is ten days ago, when I break out crying coming from, but I have not had to open the machine
.
Because I think, leave it to a leaf of the tree a good long-term dependence brave battle!
high school years, I and a good boy, not the kind of good men and women friends,
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I should not have learned a sense, jealous heart, acid, not a lemon can be a metaphor, it's like 100 rotten sour lemon
lemon, sour to not work, they only together for two months, when they broke up, I had to hide the joy of their hearts strong, but a month later, he
and another girl together.
I like him, and knew he liked me, but why he does not always catch me? Obviously like each other, why not act?
when he referred to a girlfriend, I heartache once again blow, I can not help but wonder, is it my wishful thinking? Do not love me for what
so good to me? He told me the good, is not ordinary friends can do. Like a person, so sad, I can clearly know
said his preferences, his habits, except his feelings for me, I guess, do not want my girl to open it?
Nevertheless, I still want him, care for him, accompany him, love him, and perhaps be regarded as a waiting behavior, waiting for him to love me back, just like
every night waiting for his phone, waiting for his newsletter, I know, no matter how busy even if he will set aside some time for me. The wait, to accompany me
three years,
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kind of pain, such happiness, such contradictions, to accompany me for three years.
semester until the third grade, High School a school like my brother, the daily pursuit of passion, so I refused from the beginning, gradually willing to set aside my heart
room some of the positions to him. He's like a burst of gentle and persistent wind, I am deeply moved by this piece of crumbling leaves, in the end, I found that I do not want to leave just a little bit
position to the gust, I know this gust, this will take me film scarred leaves, to a more happy place.
So I left the tree, the tree just smiled, did not retain.
Because she has an attachment to her tree, so I want to be a gust of wind, while care of her style.
first time I saw her, I was transferred to High School a month after the incident, she sat in court beside a small child, one with his eyes staring at the golf course and I learned
long, daily community time, she always sat there, a person, and friends, her eyes still stared at him, when he and a girl playing roughhouse
trouble, her eyes and tears, when He looked to her, her eyes have a laugh. Look at her became my habit, just like her love to him.
One day she did not come, my heart gratuitous anxiety and uncertainty, I can not explain that feeling, in addition to anxiety, or anxiety, and that seniors actually
course not in the.
I rushed to their classroom, hid outside, looking at fellow students called her, her tears, his departure.
next day, she was still sitting on the sidelines, watching him, I walked over to her smile, took a note to her, she first looked at me surprised, then
After smiling accept.
next day, she took the piece of paper in front of me,
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I know she is not my favorite, but I still have
perseverance must let her love me, no less than four months I have confession 20 times, each time she change the subject, but I will not
give up, I decided to people, I will give it chase!
do not know how many times has been to confession out of the mouth, although she will be said to know anything else, but still have the slightest hope that her answer
should be, not thought she did not speak,
I get rid of the phone, hurriedly put on a dress, on a motorcycle, rushed to their home rang the bell, the moment when she opened the door, holding her tightly
to leave, because the pursuit of the wind, or trees not stay. others:
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