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walking all the way, all the way to find, but also all the way to the lost. Forgive me bohemian personality and heart are torn away the injured. I told myself not to cry, I just returned the previous time that no one would listen.-
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used to it, use someone else in the world of sweet to render their own pain. -
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used to it, Qiongqiong Jie Li Xingyingxiangdiao of wandering alone in the lonely afternoon. -
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used to it, quietly with eyes closed, one is injury to tears of light music, memories of once every minute of it moving. -
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used to it, lit a stick of incense, watching the smoke curl released into the atmosphere, as if looking for paradise ......- ;
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always told myself not to behave this way of life, but also do not like this kind of life, but perhaps only because already used to these habits. -
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do not understand why not happy, do not understand why this is painful to me. Do not know why pretending to be strong. Do not understand. Really do not know ......-
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time, such as the hourglass-like in the fingers a little bit of flow out, those who laugh too slowly blossoming nightmare was swallowed. Although the melting of the ice cream less sweet but kind of crystal, though a meteor across the sky is beautiful but fleeting. Put a little bit lonely heart-breaking tasting, beautiful, after all, is so elusive. -
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wanton wind is still blowing hard, blowing yellow leaves, blowing away the Love, but not short mind blowing to those deeply The Chou Chang, blowing not go to the lonely and sad in that. -
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at the sky, a group of frightened geese flew over, had been suddenly remembered the beginning of winter. True this winter to hurry, hurry to even have not had time to pack up their good start to those scattered from the summer to heart injury, rushed to his heart have not had time to warm. -
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some things can not refuse to start, could not resist the end. Love is not a sin, immersed not free and easy. Feelings, this is not always very Ziqie not to think about before but had to touch things, it recluse too tired and too much heartache, too many true and false. How many people read it so that is always forgotten, how many people it is the heart as cold as ice. And whether some long overdue in the wake is suddenly regret it ... -
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thank someone said that I do not have installed in front of him strong, to accompany me to thank some people have toward the wayward dream. Maybe I'm like the strongest and most vulnerable. Living difficult choice, really do not know what that is for attachment in the end. -
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a man quietly walked far, far away, with red eyes never noticed. Look up 45 degrees, just to the everlasting reason - do not want to let the tears fall, but the lips or a bitter taste. Ran predicament of pure blue sky, but the heart was sinking, restlessness always be so restless. If you can, I can not choose a life of peace and security table of static, not too fragile to heart molestation? If you can, can you lend me a comfortable embrace, let me sleep through the night to sleep? -
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I want to know why the moment we grew up in the wind. Those flowers, those sunsets, those who simply clear the time, those bright youth, and young sadness, what is through my body, flowing so clean ...-
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I simply want a child, a quiet child, a child in the corner. I just want to severely closed. And who seem to have silence, and can do something about it? Do not know exactly why the sadness? Could not find any fun, I began to feel alive is a burden, and sometimes really want to run far, far away, you can see a sea of people in the vast sea, can look dated daze ho. Miss that woman stars in the roof, and I miss that because of the simple and happy woman, but this woman gone? -
want a beautiful smile to hide all the innocent sorrow has repeatedly failed. Year's winter again, waves of cold wind stung my heart. Who Who really seriously, who really feel bad for whom. Who tears frozen whose mind? If you can, just with a restrained silence the pain of pay homage to those unknown. -
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(___ met. his breakthrough, group number: 62528071)
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