Sad Sentences About A Cold Heart

Sad Sentences About A Cold Heart

1, the moon as frost, the night is slightly cool, alone counting a window of stars, looking at the Milky Way, jealous of the cowherd and the weaving maiden, the heart is cold, love each other but can not be together, leaving behind only that gray sadness.

2, flower blossoms, a season of charming a season of cool, the moon is missing the moon round, half of the joy is half hurt. The encounter is destiny, but the edge of the gathering and dispersal, a stunning time to meet, can not withstand a good get together and goodbye.

3, once, you promised me the end of days, you promised me three times not to forget, you promised me the time is not old we do not break up, now, the heart is cold, this time has not been old, that the oath of three lifetimes, but also around the ears, I can only be in the late night, alone counting a teardrop.

4, I used to use the volcano like enthusiasm, trying to warm your cold, Naiho, the heart is cold, the volcano erupted all the flames, hollowed out the internal organs of the residual temperature, but did not, so that your heart moved a little bit, your cold is a thousand years of cold, is a million miles away, is that I exhaust the power of a lifetime, have not arrived at the shore.

5, the wind whisked the water, just passing by, butterflies love the fragrance of flowers, only to stay for a moment, the heart is cool, once the flower before the moon, warm romantic silhouettes, eye and eye entanglement, back to back with the back to look at the shooting star made a wish, and now, but can not capture your shadow, the heart are all the sadness of the cold.

6, have wanted to, in your smile sleep, refused to red dust; also have wanted to, in your eyes old, abandon thousands of prosperity, but, your cold feet, let my heart ache through the lungs, the heart has been cooled, only that such as pearl-like teardrops.

7, I use the wishful thinking of longing, writing a love of tomorrow, thinking that the love of the amazing, will be the end of the world, but I was wrong, the poem also has a cold, there are rain, snow, wind and frost, the poem is cold, because the heart is cold, the word is cold, because of the heart is hurt.

8, your eyes, came layers and layers of cold, approaching my heart, the soul is cool through, the heart has been cooled,, the warmth of the sun why the instant colorless, dark clouds rolling thunder and lightning in the world of darkness, eyes and eyes, is the entanglement of cold and heat, there is a kind of helpless sadness.

9, cold wind and moon, the heart has been cooled, guarding that once agreed, thoughts spread in the heart, the gray world, frost-dyed piece, has become a lonesome.

10, my love, can no longer warm your cold fingertips, cold wind, cold rain, cold cold night, cold cold you, the heart has been cooled, the red roses rolled the sweetness of the past, a love that can not be recognized, with the falling flowers to drift.

11, my love, there is no future, can not stop running to your feet, but can only wander outside your world, the heart has been cooled, struggling in the purgatory of the heart, can not be redeemed, love is difficult to let go, infatuation is difficult to turn back, bringing only the heart of the pain.

12, through the wind, let the heart fly in your sky, through the rain, let the tears wet your lapel, through the moonlight, the thoughts sprinkled with your window. The heart has been cooled, lightly cut a section of the red dust past, some helpless, some sentimental, in the thoughts and memories of a grip between the sadness.

13, the mood of exhaustion can not be cheerful, love heavy can not set sail. Memories of the empty city, like a labyrinth, my heart is anxious to find a road to you. The heart has been cool, drifting in the wind and rain, tears have flowed down, lost in the eye socket.

14, obviously is June, my world is snowing, the heart of the bank, piled up with snow, suffocating cold, the heart of the cold, the heart of the river, frozen thousands of miles, no surge of ripples, dead silence, the heart of the cold.

15, a piece of snowflakes, frozen my summer, buried the vitality of life. Love is also cold, love is also cold, how can a passionate blood this cold-blooded desperation. 40 degrees of heat can melt a snowy mountain, but can not warm because of you and cold heart, the heart is ultimately cold.

16, I stopped the tears, put away the hurt, because the heart has been cooled, as if to understand, the mortal world all kinds of cone of separation, but is the world does not understand the good intentions of God for them.

17, I pain in the heart, you all the pain let me more pain, the kind of heart like a knife hysteria, can not see you shed tears crying, the heart is cold, you know, see you cry I will cry more sad than you, do not walk in the most beautiful years all the vicissitudes of sadness.

18, there is sadness when the tears, the beauty of the people heartbreak, you cry and make a scene, I am in pain and also crying, who will let a woman so beautiful to get into the dust, experiencing prosperity fall out of the miserable Li Li, the heart is ultimately cool.

19, when those good memories, always can not resist time, can not resist the distance, can not resist the heartbreaking pain, the heart is ultimately cool.

20, hate how much, love has a few points, and can cut a few back to this life, the heart has been cooled, the net can not be a foot of tears, write not all the deep love and laughter, hope not to reduce the love constantly, still empty from the flow of tears.