Everything is an Excuse Emotional Prose Poetry

I just don’t like it that much, everything is an excuse

Just because there is still a figure living in my heart

A friendship full of holes

I always thought that this was fate

I would rather resist all rumors

I am just used to wandering in a person's world

He At that time, that kind of faint lovesickness filled my heart

This kind of habit can only be said to one person

Sometimes, I know clearly that it is an unfeeling road

Sometimes, why don’t you want to give up the passion you once had

But no one understands your wounded heart

What a big scar it left

Even if you lick alone in the dead of night

That way, it is still happiness

But there is no room for it, too much sadness and helplessness

Slowly pretending to be a happy self

So, I gave up too much and lost too much

But no one gave me great courage

But no one is as persistent as me

Waiting, I am already very far away

It’s just that I don’t like you that much

So, everything, everything is not worth it

My heart cannot deceive my own tears

Ruruo, weak Three thousand water,

Love only takes one scoop to drink