我知道自己是被人称为情人的那种,我和所有扮演这种角色的女孩子一样,我做着一件无聊的事,等他来。他走了以后,我又难过,然后又等下一次约会。我和朋友在一起只要他有空了我会马上去见他。我只想珍惜与他在一起的分分秒秒。他对我很好,我知道这样下去是不行的,于是就试着离开他,可是我不知道自己离开了他怎样活下去。于是我就常常闹,他也烦了,就真得分手了,可是真的分手了,我们又情不自禁的给对方打电话,见了 I know that I am the kind I am called a lover. Like all the girls who play this role, I am doing something boring and waiting for him. After he left, I was sad again, and then waiting for the next appointment. I am with my friends as long as he is free, I will see him right away. I just want to cherish every minute with him. He was good to me and I knew it would not work like this, so I tried to leave him, but I did not know how he’d left to live. So I often trouble, he was annoying, really got off, but really broke up, we can not help but call each other, met