Although love you, but missed no one who loves hand
fault, wrong is just one, but not long-lasting life, love and hate at the moment between, there will be luxury eternal ideas, when sober know will stay away from. The heart will fade, and yet in the night, concerned about the. thinking of the only joy in your eyes like you.
choice does not matter, does not matter the pain? I know the palm of the hand of time has gradually filled Acacia Yang, who the story is not sad, what kind of love can be flat and meaningful? who is not in the fickle heart of ivy?
hard to love a person, forget about a person more difficult.
you fall in love with someone else, I do not know quietly away, or wait for piety, and your hand, how much desire I have, ah!
But I got a kapok life, I was an ordinary person, not in the crowd to get attention, there is little luxury too romantic love, I despise false, charity, love of inequality, for their own beliefs, and even gave up the long-awaited love I'm not that great, but have been looking for that feeling, that feeling is the sanctity of my soul, the soul is the heart of the stick in the height of the last line of defense, because I had a pure devotion to protecting a shares of passion, a little moved, will also have a hard to find true love and believe you will come the silly, I dare not delay, but far looked at?? or landscape, or a farce. it really Love is a bird of the song is not visible in the event of the earth will die? I do not know hh
love, not a difficult negotiation but rather a blend of emotions, one each not the same feeling, the same kind of people do not appease everyone. love, but added the process is not perfect, is not biased but fair, not greed but to meet, but not dependent on each arm, so I have been alone walking, because I have a heart since there is no point of light, until I met you, met you smile. and all this proved emotional for many years I did not dust free, etc., but ultimately I chose to escape, to go In the few pedestrians on the street, stepping on his own shadow, I admit, I was weak, though I want you to forget, but I can not, I'm afraid of walking alone in this feeling of solitude.
leaves also fell, dead flowers, and next year can also be recycled, then brilliant, but to the dead could not leave? Sometimes it leaves my true love, love it cool to come and go, do not leave a trace of whine to the world; love it inclusive, not banal it is ordinary life attitude: love it looks into the distance of the eyes and the smile return to the earth. may be one person, and who all his life calm and no love, no hate, no grudges, no regrets?! I can not hh .
even though we missed the hand, but I want to tell you know you are lucky in my life.
may be, just have your back, watch your back disappear without a trace, I am pretending to be free and easy, but you smile, still my heart. I do not know what to do to move forward or back, and I could not bear that is the way your shadow.
only thing I can do is wait six months, one, two, that is, or ever, or let go, forget about all that went wandering.
time will not dilute the truth, it is clear, crystal clear, no pollution, nourish my soul. I am willing to eternity , for the moment to meet you! or far from the blessing, blessings will not doom, it will accompany with you my heart has always been about.
love you though, were not allowed to hand ...
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