I always wave to you when alone, love never tired too, but I do not seem to have had, if you are in my heart each sentence there is the feeling of summer, the wait will like Li Bai's poems revel in each sleep, you are so painfully let go ... ...
Write the text for you never know you had, you have not responded to, I really want to how how to exchange your understanding? Maybe you never understood the feelings of my heart, I think are too much or you've been dodging? Is not very far away, it is difficult to close. Accustomed to this "difficult" let me wait in the birth of the tremendous dedication, I have not been alone, and I have a miss at least the name!
Sometimes I wonder if I did not know you, that I will not be so tangled love you like a woman. Maybe I'll fall in love with her another, but in fact I have met you, the beauty of poetry is also the same year was so open hillsides, all you have been so persistent with me, I am a very nostalgic person, You give me all the memories I have in my heart, locked in the brain. When his thoughts again Fijian style when you move out of eleven aftertaste. You sent me information (cell phone) I have not been deliberately removed, unless the deposit does not really go on. Occasionally I will be like a child, as spirits, sometimes by your indifference to me to the gas, the deletion of your information to vent their anger ... ...
Have fantasies too, when a person loses everything, only to love the poor, then what kind of results. Obviously just not what I want to pursue, and then escape the happy couple meters diesel oil salt, and then escape the feelings of the rich secular rituals. Love is not we change it, but it continues to have let us understand that love is in fact not so simple. In a truly secular eyes seemed so in general, not to mention the hand, foot and has not changed
Sometimes the text is not on the dream so beautiful, it is like the Yellow River and sometimes you praise her so Enron is the mother's back, and sometimes it is like the terrorists. Osama bin Laden, so you keep track of. Memory is not entirely so miss, and sometimes do a new kind of pain. Obviously like to forget the hearts out, and obviously want to escape it from time to time have to haunt you in, never look at the before seemed so obvious at this moment, the original before I was so ridiculous. Persist in the end the difference between the original and laid-back attitude also seemed so close.
I do not know when it slowly began to love the word deep into my heart, the pursuit of your day to day, autumn maple like the doll in the escape, imposed from outside, the heart of the director of a tangle spot can not resist the tragedy, and the fall is really the original joys and sorrows of love. Autumn and the winter, maple drop Piano, cold winter ice could not miss the hot, winter snow may not be worse than the autumn wind, and you're the love of allegory in the winter!
The last requirement is often the most reluctant to say the words, not every break can do naked. Do not force yourself to face things often inadvertently shuttle mind, love the original but also have terrible side. Appointments have now become the direction of a face can not be everywhere, "the old place." These "old place" has become a monument of love seat Memorial ... ... has not decorated.
If you love only a monument to the last, when you lie down to go, please leave one for me. Beautiful life is not beautiful but had the perfect focus!! !
I have been waiting for you to hand out, hand in hand love to be in the end ... ...