Mình chia tay bao lâu rồi anh nhỉ,

Mình chia tay bao lâu rồi anh nhỉ, em cũng chẳng nhớ rõ nữa. Ngày trước em là đứa rất hay nhớ ngày. Ngày sinh nhật bạn bè, người thân, ngày mình yêu nhau, ngày mình trao nhau nụ hôn đầu vụng dại…biết bao ngày em chẳng thể quên vậy mà sao ngày chia tay nhau em không sao nhớ nổi.

Có lẽ những gì thuộc về niềm yđau người ta đều không muốn níu giữ, và em cũng vậy. Mảng kí ức cũ kĩ bạc màu ấy có gì đáng nhớ đâu anh.

Ngày anh đi em điên cuồng kiếm tìm anh nơi góc quán quen và những nơi quen thuộc của hai đứa. Em cố bấu víu tất cả kỉ niệm chỉ mong anh quay đầu lại nhưng anh vẫn cứ đi. Lúc đó em đã hận anh thật nhiều. Em cứ nghĩ không có anh em sẽ không sống nổi nhưng bây giờ thì em nhận ra không có anh em vẫn ổn, mà không, rất ổn.

Thời gian là liều thuốc kì diệu nhất để chữa lành những vết thương. Vết thương ngày nào trong em đã hóa sẹo, đôi khi chạm vào cũng không còn đau như trước. Đôi khi em tự cười cho quá khứ đầy xuẩn ngốc của mình và có lẽ bây giờ em phải nói lời cảm ơn anh.

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em biết rằng trên đời này chẳng có gì là mãi mãi, lời hứa trọn đời bên nhau rồi cũng sẽ bãi bôi theo năm tháng. Người xưa từng yêu rồi cũng có lúc thành người lạ, vô tình gặp nhau trên đường, bước qua nhau mà chẳng muốn chào nhau. Cũng buồn, nhưng thôi. Chia tay rồi còn cần chi một lời chào xã giao nữa, anh nhỉ?

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em biết hình hài của nỗi đau và biết cách vượt qua chúng. Nước mắt không màu nhưng rất mặn, trước kia rơi vì anh nhiều rồi và giờ em nhận ra rằng chẳng tội gì mà phải khóc vì một người không xứng đáng. Em đã mạnh mẽ hơn rất nhiều, anh tin không?

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em biết cách yêu thương bản thân mình và trưởng thành hơn rất nhiều. Nếu lúc yêu anh em chỉ là một cô nhóc bướng bỉnh và thích được nuông chiều thì giờ đây em lại lớn hơn bao giờ hết. Em biết đi ngủ đúng giờ, ăn đúng bữa, biết tự chăm sóc cho bản thân mình mà chẳng cần ai nhắc nhở. Em chẳng còn mè nheo và hay khóc nhè như trước, em biết mỉm cười trước những nỗi đau. Phải rồi, em đã trưởng thành. Trưởng thành theo những nỗi đau.

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em biết cuộc sống này còn nhiều điều đáng trân trọng hơn tình yêu. Chia tay anh em chông chênh một nhịp lớn nhưng chính gia đình và bạn bè đã giúp em tìm lại được thăng bằng sau đó. Bao lâu rồi em mù quáng chỉ biết đến anh mà quên mất mọi người, bây giờ em dành nhiều thời gian dành cho họ hơn. Nếu anh không bỏ rơi em có lẽ em đã không nhận ra gia đình và bạn bè đáng quý đến như vậy.

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em biết lòng người cũng dễ đổi thay và tan nhanh như bong bóng xà phòng, cảm ơn anh đã dạy cho em bài học đừng đặt niềm tin vào ai quá nhiều để nhận lại là nỗi thất vọng và niềm đau.

Cảm ơn anh đã đánh mất em để em tìm được một người khác thực sự yêu em. Em nhận ra rằng anh chỉ là một cơn gió ngang qua còn người ấy mới thực sự là mảnh ghép còn thiếu của cuộc đời em. Người ấy tốt và xứng đáng hơn anh rất nhiều lần. Bên người ấy em thấy mình xứng đáng được yêu thương nhiều hơn thế. Người ấy khiến bàn tay em chẳng còn giá lạnh và trái tim em cũng chẳng còn cô đơn.

Em đã hận anh thật nhiều vì bỏ rơi em, đập nát biết bao niềm tin và hi vọng trong em nhưng đến bây giờ có lẽ em phải cảm ơn anh, cảm ơn anh vì đã đánh mất em. Để giờ đây em có thể thanh thản nói lời tạm biệt những mảnh ký ức xưa cũ có bóng hình anh.

Em sẽ ổn thôi!

Kết quả (Anh) 1:

Yourself how long you farewell, I don't remember anymore. Days ago I was a very little child or remember the date. Birthdays of friends, relatives, his love, his day of days given the awkward first kiss each other stupid ... How could I forget the day that separated the day you remember. Perhaps what belongs to my yđau people we don't want to keep the attachment, and so on. Old memories of silver plate's colour has nothing in mind anymore. The day you went me frantically searching for him where the corner Café is familiar and the familiar place of the two. I tried to hold onto all the memories just to turn around but I still keep going. I have hated him so much. I thought no I won't survive but now I realize there is no fine brothers, without, very good. Time is the most magical potion to heal the wounds. Day of the wounds I got scarred, sometimes touching nor pain as before. Sometimes I laugh for the past full of stupid and maybe now I should say thank you. Thanks I've lost children to know that in this life nothing is forever, promise whole life together and will also obliterate the Beach over the years. The old man loved and then also at the stranger, accidentally met on the road, steps through each other without wanting to say hello to each other. Also sad, but come on. Goodbye also need a social greeting again, you? Thanks I've lost children to know form of pain and how to overcome them. Colorless but very salty tears, before falling for you more then and now I realize that such crime be crying because a person doesn't deserve it. I have so much stronger, I believe? Thanks I've lost children to I know how to love myself and matured a lot. If love is just a brother at her stubborn boy and loves to be pampered then you now is greater than ever. You know, going to bed on time, properly packed, knowing self care for myself without anyone reminded. I don't nag and crybaby as before, you know smiling before the pain. Yes, the children have grown. Maturity according to the pain. Thanks I've lost children to know this life is much more respectable love. Split the difference in a great rhythm against brothers but family and friends helped me find was promoted by then. How long have you known that you just blindly forget everyone, now I spend a lot of time for them. If you do not abandon children probably did not recognize the family and friends so much. Thanks I've lost children to know the thought of as easy to change and quick tan like soap bubbles, thanks for teaching me lessons don't put faith in anybody too much to get back is the frustrations and pain. Thanks I've lost children to find one other person really love you. I realize that he is just a past he still truly is the missing puzzle pieces of my life. Her good and worthy. The party who I feel deserves to be loved more than that. He makes the hand I have no cold and my heart also no loneliness. I hate you so much because you neglected, smash know how faith and hope in the children but to now maybe I should thank him, thank him for lost children. So now you can say goodbye to the serene piece of old memories have the figure.You will be fine!

Kết quả (Anh) 2:

How long his farewell him anyway, do not even remember anymore. Days before she was child remember the day very well. Birthday, friends, relatives, loved each other day, on his first awkward kiss ... how stupid I can not forget the day but why split day remember me okay.

Maybe what belongs conviction ydau people do not want to hold on, and me too. Arrays old memories faded Where did nothing memorable to him.

On him I frantically searching for him in the corner shop and places familiar acquainted of two. Out on a limb all I tried to celebrate just hope he turned his head, but he kept going. Once, you hate him so much. I thought no you will not survive, but now I realize there is no brother was okay, but not very stable.

Time is the most miraculous medicine to heal the wounds. Day of the wounds have scarred me, sometimes touching and no pain as before. Sometimes I laugh at the past in his foolish and perhaps now I have to say thank you.

Thank you've lost you to know that in this world nothing is forever, promise fulfilled life together will eventually obliterate yard over the years. The ancients used to love and then there are times when a stranger, accidentally met on the street, pass by each other and did not want to greet each other. Also sad, but alone. Farewell then also need to spend more a courtesy greeting, you?

Thank you who have lost children to know the shape of the pain and how to overcome them. Tears colorless but very salty, before falling for him more then and now I realize that such a crime which must cry for the unworthy. I have a lot stronger, I believe?

Thank you've lost children to know how to love myself and a lot more mature. If at love you just a little girl stubborn and likes to be pampered, then now you greater than ever. I know go to bed on time, eat the right meals, self-care for myself and did not need anyone to remind. I had no whining or crying, and as before, I know the pain smiled. Yes, I have matured. Matured under the pain.

Thank you've lost children to know this life is considerably more respect than love. Parting brother a large span unsteady but family and friends helped me find balance again later. How long have you known him blindly just forget everyone, now I spend a lot more time to spend with them. If he did not abandon me, maybe I did not recognize family and friends to such valuable.

Thank you've lost me for I know his heart is as easy as changing rapidly and dissolve soap bubbles, feeling Thank you for teaching me the lesson not to place too much confidence in anybody to take back the frustration and pain.

Thank you've lost children to find someone you really love you. I realized that he was a cross wind while he was actually the missing piece of my life. He deserves more than his good and a lot of times. Inside he found his brother deserves to be loved more. He makes my hands no longer cold and my heart would not be alone.

I've hated him for leaving so many children, smashed know how trust and hope in me but now maybe I should thank you, thank you for having lost you. For now you can say goodbye serene pieces of old memories with his shadow.

I'll be fine!

Kết quả (Anh) 3:

We broke up. How long have you been? I don't remember. You used to be a good day to remember birthday friends, relatives, my love, my crazy kiss to share these days I will never forget how to break up the day I don't remember.The things that belong to you and maybe y Au do not want to leave people like me old memories fade plate what is there to miss you.One day I went to the place where you find your crazy kakunodate habits and familiar with the two place. I want to catch all of the memories, only hope you go back, but you still hate you. I have too much, I think I can't live without you, but now I realize that without you I am very good, very good.Time is the best medicine to heal these wounds. One day in my wound scar, and sometimes the pain is not the same. Sometimes I laugh myself to the past is full of silly me, maybe now I should say thank you.Thank you for let me know I have lost nothing in this world is eternal, promised a lifetime together will be on the beach for five months. The ancients love also become a stranger when, happen to meet on the road, each other want to come to say hello. It's sad, but breaking up. A society needs to say hello, do you know?Thank you for let me know I have lost the shape of the pain, know how to get rid of them. No color, but very salty tears, because you have lost a lot of there, and now I realize that there is no cry of the person is not worth. I'm strong, do you believe it?Thank you for letting me know how to lose your love myself and grow a lot. If you love me, you are a child, stubborn, love to be loved, I now more than ever. I know the time to sleep, eat their meals, know to take care of yourself, but no one to remind. I do not cry, or cry, you know the pain of a smile. Yes, I have grown up. Growing pains.Thank you for letting me know that I have lost this life there are a lot more cherish love. My husband and I broke up, but this is a big gap, family and friends help you find balance. How long have you only know the blind you forget all the people, I now spend more time to them. If you do not leave me, perhaps you are not aware of family and friends are so valuable.Thank you for let me know that I have lost a person's heart is very quick to change and melt the soap bubble, thank you for teaching me a lesson, do not believe anyone too much, get the disappointment and hurt.Thank you, let me find a person who really loves me without you. I realized that I was a man after the wind, he is really the final piece of the jigsaw puzzle of my life. He is very good, worth you in many times I saw him. I was worthy of love more. He let my hand is no longer cold, my heart is no longer lonely.I hate you, because you leave, breaking faith and hope in you, but now I want to thank you, thank you, because you lost. Now I can confidently say goodbye to pieces of antique shape memory your shadow.You will be OK.