Think Su obliterate fuel, in this One Fine Spring Day summer solstice in the middle of the night and had the sky looking for less than a bit of star sparkle, the breeze blows, with the wet with the breath, as I feel like melancholy. Chengdu's night people to imagine it is very beautiful, such as plum makeup pale, slim girl but faces the prospect of howling like a beautiful early. Under the sky, revealing a blurred the Guying of stands at the foot of the darkened street lights, like a child under the blessing of the adults, along with the light shine shaking slightly crooked, or bleak, or tragic.
At this point, the complicated state of mind.
Have therefore more than trivial residual miscellaneous thoughts poly then this moment. Listen to the roundabout replay the rhythm in the cell phone to do is be as tactful, and I feel her tune after another. Suddenly found, the original Qiannian of a person could be so profound, love that she has let me forget their existence, every second heartbeat followed one after another with her Qiannian. She loved very profound, sometimes involuntarily. Turn a blind eye knockoff oakleys, heart to tell myself that she had been hysterical, intoxicated, obsessive. This night is like the old movies, and repeat playback of how many times it seems that he is already forgotten.
The solitude of the quiet night, only piecemeal even between vehicles and whistles to break this quiet night, the sound stopped, still back quietly quiet, so still feel intimidating, fear. The one with the smoke, the warmth of that wet cold wind over-temperature, slow one take a deep breath to change a sigh, good mood bloom is not as precipitation. Complex dream, the elusive dream, with a total start my anxiety, confusion, love, affection, love too tired and exhausted heart. Probation for the conviction, probation of our love for each other is a jade-like transparent and pure in love before, there is no perfunctory do not lie, a man and repeatedly go want to go to the sink, I think I become dull, and even jealousy between us, anti- seems only concerned about love, please forgive my mind, I also want to generous, but I can not love with the prince in the fairy tale always will be a fairy tale, and I was willing to have you gazing at each other, even if it becomes frogs, and even if I am willing to rely on toad.
Look up to stop the wind was swinging the poles, the figure also will be confusion, heart traces, to how to adapt to you? Often ask yourself, your self-willed and sometimes I do not know appreciate the contradictions often depression is born, the next day I will always want to pretend to forget what had happened, only I love you. Heart you share the Love of glittering dust like a scattered mind, full of ashes, each wipe heart pain once, you not want to erase, but want you to see more clearly. Often a holding cell phone, boarded the QQ would like to see your colorful picture, however, according to exit login, your avatar, as usual, dark, dark as the night the black, dark to get pain in the hearts twist twist . I love you heart weightless fall into the bottomless black hole, a wounded heart Gan, for every one of 'I love you', preferring it becomes incomplete, you will hang on until the last, to hang on until the end of
Dream.
I disdain the others with what face to look at you and me, the more disdain their slander statement tale. I fell in love with the phrase "when a woman fall in love with a man, desperate to drop everything when a man loves a woman cry." A frown phrase deep that in mind, even if we love like a flower among the thorns, I have no depression Fenshen to pick it, it sent to your hands, let you smell the fragrance of its fragrance. Honey, please me a little bit of care about a little bit more on him, please? Each other's grain seeds of love, bury me deep inside replica oakley sunglasses, I will use the well-being of the sun and rain to irrigate it and watched it grow. I left that city to tall you that I met with this picture of our sweet, endured lonely without you the temperature of the bed you more Qiannian heart more like a split.
Night like a freeze-frame, the night is still so cold, the wind is still wanton wind and percussion on the body, tears torrential. Dream, I miss you, really really want.