Love is the most beautiful emotion in human life. However, every time this emotion is ruthlessly torn apart and thrown into the air, you will feel how heart-rending the pain of tearing up a love postcard is, it will be a pain that cannot be described in words, and I am one of them. My love was cruelly and mercilessly torn to shreds, like a sharp blade, piercing deep into my heart.
Every night after that, I couldn't sleep all night, living in agony all the time. But every morning, I silently prayed for the one she once was, hoping that she would not suffer because she had my world. I also tried to calm myself down and piece together the fragments of love in my memory, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't restore the complete emotional story. It was you who hurt me, and it was not only a betrayal of my feelings, but also a destruction of my soul.
This painful love made me unable to extricate myself and messed up my mind. Although love is a world of two people, not wishful thinking, why do you want to write your original love on postcards? And you, but ruthlessly tear it apart. Is this a test you have for me? Or is it a way for you to motivate me to be stronger? Or maybe you build a fortress of love to isolate yourself from the world and protect yourself? But please know that my love is broken, and I can no longer love you as unreservedly as I used to.
Please forgive me for being ruthless, because I have to learn to let go. I'm going to start looking for the love that has been torn apart by you. I will try to make myself stronger, and I will learn to cherish the good things that I have neglected. I believe that in the days to come, I will meet someone who is truly worthy of my love.