Warm sun warm the city, wandering the streets looking for TV drama in a familiar figure. I have thought about and everything is rush of Love, we may in a particular year, a month, meet somewhere one day, no holding hands, no hugging, no warmth. Only a simple greeting, "Long time no see", as well as a ray of light in the heart palpitations and a touch of sadness shallow, the heart if the thousands of silk, sprawling. - If the rain non-dust Vast and lonely time, relentless years, leaving only a fleeting Acacia, leaving only a silent Laji. Standing on shore side of the season, missing deliberately diffuse, spread the pain, but you I'll just separate the ends of the earth. If you meet again. In where? What will happen? I am a short greeting you, "Long time no see" it, or pretend to silence strangers pass by it? Is not light a few pleasantries, and then the sub thing? Or what is not said, and a familiar embrace of warm and friendly wishes? Breitling Chronomat B01 Breitling SS Blue Roman Asia 7750 Year after year, quarter after quarter. I'm guarding your feelings, guarding your face, just so you can return as scheduled, just waiting for you to wear a warm smile. Long time no news of you, I do not know how are you doing? You remember the wayward girl you stupid? Tears over the face, heart pain, so perhaps I will never forget the warmth you call me stupid girl, will never forget. See you write the words: "yo, I'll give you the happiness you want. I will be with you to write down our story, and ending", I begin to cry, suddenly feeling pent as the river burst its banks, turning from the depths of my heart flowing. Breitling Chronomat B01 Breitling SS Bugundy Roman Asia 7750 28800bph
All along, I could not reconcile himself to this moment, I no longer flying irrepressible thoughts. Hang some flow, those passing away of the past, those who have in the past, came rushing in at the moment, such as film-like surface in my mind.
Fengqing thin clouds in the day, the blue thoughts, suddenly turned into the summer sun, the warmth of the air would be more distant. No matter how much I think you, then I will leave you no matter how far, whether I went to the horizon, I will still remember these words to you always, to the Cape. No promises commitment and vows, and my heart was so at ease and contentment. I do not need commitment, as long as you can tell me how much you want me? All is not eternal, memories have my place in a corner is my luxury.
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