It was so sudden that we didn't have time to say goodbye. In the face of goodbye, the best attitude is to say goodbye well. The unspoken goodbye is always lingering.
No goodbye, no surprise, never goodbye.
I always thought that goodbye was the end of love, and it must be done properly, that was the last time without regrets, and it must be fulfilled.
It turns out that there is no need to say anything more about the farewell of adults, and there should be nothing to say, the beauty of falling in love, I have experienced it and he has experienced it. He is good to me because I am also good to him, all I deserve it, all willingly, I don't owe him anything at all, and I don't owe him a word of apology or thanks.
We can never say goodbye to the past, we can only say goodbye to ourselves. The person who says goodbye, what is lost, lives in some form as long as it is remembered. They will become habits, into sparkling thoughts, that will come and hug you at some point.
Goodbye is gone, gone, suddenly gone in the ordinary days, don't care too much, there's nothing to regret, at least we once had. Even if you pretend to be free and easy, endure and miss, hide from the night when you drink and sing, and hide from the streets where no one is around, many things are good to see; If you can't see it, you have to get through it eventually.
Farewell is the end and the beginning; It's pain, but it's also hope. We learn to give up in order to start anew. Be sensible, you have to go, because there's only one option.
There is no need to engage in any sense of ritual when parting with sorrow, it is just a dog's tail and a mink painting snake, which is the impermanence of life. A sense of ritual is needed to be together.
Just turn around and walk forward. The next second, a life without him will begin. Always have the ability to start a new life, which is much more meaningful than indulging in nostalgia and a grand goodbye. No matter how hard the road ahead is, as long as you go in the right direction, no matter how bumpy it is, you will be closer to happiness than standing still.
Dear, thank you for being with me for a while, laughing and playing with me, and even spending a very uncomfortable and lonely time with me. We have shared the same day together, shared a breakfast together, We have not been afraid of the sky, and finally we have drifted away, we have been sincere, and we can not do anything, I wish you well, goodbye! ”
Just leave the text in the memo. I don't dare to send it to you, I'm afraid that you will laugh at me for adding drama to myself, I'm afraid that you will dislike me and disturb your peace, whether you reply to the letter or not, no matter what the result is, it will disturb my thoughts, and it may break the defense. I guess I still have an obsession. In fact, it's nothing, it's normal to gather and disperse, and it's normal to have imperfections in the love process, so just keep your hands and open your legs.
What I need is to say goodbye to my inner past self, to my self with you. I don't want to get back together, I just want to reconcile with myself.
I don't want you to be better off than I am, and I don't want you to be bad, we don't have any relationship anymore.
Letting go is a lifelong necessity. I'm sorry, I can't learn to say goodbye maturely