User talk:Sherby1987

I loved a man,who is trully good.Handsome,rich,sweety,and his smiling is so charming.But how can I consider it love even I can not feel myself right in front of him.I quit,and gave up telling him my feeling.Is that our fate?maybe it is just mine,not his.I believe the truth that it is not always necessary that one should tell the one you loved about your feeling everytime if you clearly know you are not meant to be together.If so,why did you love him,or why do you still love him?Since everything has its meaning in the world,right?

There are some other people you used liked or hated or with some other impression.Once you left them,who you do not want to contact with,from whom you did not learn anything,or feel nothing,some day you will even forget their name or their existance.If they did not stay in our memory,then where do they supposed to stay?I believe that they stayed,to connect with or transferred to be the feeling we will feel about other things,which we maybe will not aware.

I hated coffee before,turns out I fell in love with it one morning when I got up without any suggestion.What happened,is there something to do with the feeling about the man I loved?Anyway I believed it,so I started feeling the feeling I felt about coffee to connect with the feeling I felt about the man.Then the feeling of love with the man became stronger.Once it was strong enough,I would not suffer from it.So I believe the same thing about hate.Then I will no longer suffer from any feeling without by controlling any of it.

I did not know what im writing about,maybe Im just missing him,the man I loved and still love.