Love prose expressing concern and missing: I miss you.
It is late at night, and I miss you silently. I leaned against the window and looked at the full moon hanging in the treetops. It is still as beautiful as that in my hometown. Sparse stars are twinkling, and the breeze caresses my forehead. Comfort my heart or laugh at me for being too affectionate? Love is too strong to melt away. I miss you in deep expectation.
My heart, you know best, is led by you during the day, and my mind is full of thoughts and concerns about you at night. Breathe hard every time you breathe.
How much care, how much sweetness, how much life fun, how many times I think about it, I can't think enough, and my deep affection has soaked my heart.
How many times, put down the phone and pick it up. It's too late to bother you, and I can't let you go. I just think about you quietly.
In the morning, I look forward to the arrival of the night. At that time, apart from the hustle and bustle of the day, I could put down my thoughts and miss you silently. I miss the moment when we met, the days when we were together, the stormy course we went through, and the ups and downs of life in joys and sorrows.
Thank god for his gift, for the chance encounter of fate, and for the existence of fate. I am not alone with your company on the journey of life.
Your work is too busy and tired. I want to help you and share it, but there is nothing I can do. I love you dearly and can't take care of you by your side. I sighed helplessly.
I miss you, the harmony of the soul and the tacit understanding reached will always be in my mind. Your concern and greetings echoed in your ears, and your fanatical heart was not suppressed. You are my most beautiful encounter.
I miss you, quietly waiting for you in the distance, waiting for your call, waiting for your voice, waiting for all your news.
I miss you. During my years of wandering outside, you have worked hard for our family, and a person has suffered too much life fatigue. I am very grateful to you. I want to hug you and kiss you deeply.
I miss you. I look forward to meeting you. When I finish my work, I can go home to see you.
I miss you.
Prose expressing concern and missing lover: I miss you so much
Walking alone in Yuan Ye this winter, I miss you so much! I miss you holding my hand and playing in the wind together, so the bleak winter is full of warmth. I miss you and miss you, so I fly through time and space to the sky.
I miss you so much in spring, and I like picking all kinds of flowers with yuan leaves and enjoying their beauty with me. What moved me more was the happy you, and I miss the scene where you were immersed in singing. Singing makes me relaxed and happy.
I miss you so much in summer. Whenever it rains in Mao Mao, you will hold my hand and play in the rain until my thick hair is covered with raindrops. You always insist on not wearing an umbrella or a raincoat.
I miss you so much in autumn, and I often like to walk in the Yuan Ye wearing a purple sweater. In the bright autumn, my heart is full of comfort with your beautiful figure.
I miss you during the day. That smiling face is so sweet. I miss you at night and often whisper like a naive girl.
I'm glad that God let us know each other, and there are endless songs and laughter in life. I hate the devil for separating us, and I can only miss you deeply from now on-
I can only look at you affectionately when I miss you. Miss you like a poem, you can only read it with deep affection; If I want you to become a song, I can only sing to my heart's content. I miss you obsessively, and I can only think spoonily.
I really want to write an earth-shattering, weeping hymn to scare the hateful devil out and let you reappear with grace, even in the sky.
Love prose expressing concern and missing: Baby, I miss you.
The author's autumn is like dust
The night is quiet, and there is already a deep winter chill outside the window. I lay quietly in bed, not sleepy. Enjoy the sweetness and loneliness that a person thinks of you. Baby, I like to call you that, but I don't know if you can hear me in the distance. Baby, I never regretted knowing you, and I never wanted to erase you from my memory. Knowing you is the best thing in my future life. Although I can't have you, I will brand you in my heart forever. Baby, I really miss you. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? There is a kind of miss, I can't walk or stop. I can't walk, because I can't see the way out; I can't stop, because I don't know what I will do if I stop thinking about your tomorrow. Missing is also a kind of breathing pain, which lives in every corner of my body; When thinking of you becomes a habit, I can't cut it out of my body anymore; Because it has become a part of my body.
Baby, I miss you and want to know what you are doing. Wondering if you're thinking about me? Want to know if your eyes crossed my figure when you stared into the distance? Want to know if you saw me waiting for you at the intersection of dreams when you fell asleep?
Baby, I miss you and like to miss you quietly. Although, I don't know if I am thinking of you quietly, can you really feel it? If you have an inexplicable heartbeat, do you know that I miss you quietly in the distance?
Baby, I miss you. I want to call you in every silent night sky. Although I know that cold nights can't spread my call very far, I think no matter how far away, you can hear it in the distance ... because I miss you, every night becomes beautiful and melancholy. Baby, I miss you, I want to light an orange lamp for you, and then, quietly wait for your tired return; I want to use my not too broad chest to slowly dispel the tiredness on your face; Then I look at you quietly and pray for the peace and eternity of this moment. Baby, I like to think of you like this, which makes my heart soft and painful and happy. I will miss your name, your figure and your voice; I want to hold you for a walk in the rain, and I want to hold hands with you. Then we grow old together ... until we can't tell whether this is a dream or a reality, what we can feel is that there will be warm tears flowing out of the corner of our eyes ... Baby, these feelings brought about by missing you have passed away in the years, and I am afraid they will never come back, so I have to record them in my zero-degree space in another form of words. Perhaps, I want to thank the internet, I want to thank God for giving me a special gift, that is, giving me a special you; Baby, I miss you not because I am lonely, but because I miss you. The feeling of loneliness is so heavy, just because I miss you so much ... You in the distance, have you ever known that you are my latest love? Baby, have you ever known that when love is not perfect, I would rather choose no regrets, no matter how wonderful the afterlife is, I don't want to lose my memory of you in this life; I don't want eternal love, I just want to have you in the cycle of life and death. Buddha said: Looking back 500 times in the past life, I only got a pass in this life. I would like to exchange 10,000 times of looking back for an encounter with you. But I know that I can't expect too much; I only hope that I can always think of you like this-quietly. Only by silently praying to God can I meet you in my next life and love you forever. .........
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