the heart of God jis yo .

ifxxanj21 · Dołączył: 05 Mar 2011

coming from the flat , into the ups and downs of love ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the brain has forgotten the word rhetoric sentence , the heart of God jis yo .
met , acquaintance, friend ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], love , loving ````` to separation , long time ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],
is unwilling to ? Is not forgotten ? Is Yongming mind ?
far , light , and all the wind ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], between heaven and earth no trace without a trace, no trace .
Deep in the heart
have a small room,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no windows ,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no doors, but not the slightest bit bright, is dead?
colorless closed cabin that is still hot with the blood in the beating heart , but not open.
unless, again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to tear it ```````````

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Cat uncle came from Japan in the country a super star cat, its head exceptionally big, like narrowed eyes, like to wear sunglasses, like top things. 3 · 11 Japanese honshu island, an earthquake off the cat uncle a safety yinde countless net friend of caring.

3lpvv320 · Wysłany: Nie 11:38, 20 Mar 2011 Temat postu:

sad, like a person sitting quietly, and what can not think anything can, and sometimes listen to some sad songs, sad when the beautiful The melodies, the heart of thousands of heavy melancholy, the mood was strange but comfortable.

like blue, such as general pure ethereal blue sky, blue is the color of melancholy, so I have been depressed. Want to buy a blue shirt, but has not found his favorite style, so every day I wander.

in one corner, I will stand quietly for a long time, sometimes crouch down, watching the street come to the Master, the city is bustling, but I was lonely, I expect a Review moment, see a beautiful mild woman, she may not have a beautiful face, but when I saw her, should have a familiar feel, she is like that stood still, her hair is good, black clouds, and especially her eyes, as beautiful pearls.

we did was look at each other quietly, forgetting the existence of earth, my breathing becomes rapid, my heart jumped suddenly bang bang bang.

If we are love at first sight, then, might as well say that we had known each other for years. Although I have never seen her, but I know her, I've seen her many times in my dreams, every time I can only see her back, she turned to the elegant, long hair flying, I did get lost in the That her figure, the turn into breath of fresh air, winding beside her.

I have heard her speak, her voice sounds good, she said, do you remember me?

her voice low, her head low down, I heard her say this, when the collapse of the heart in a moment, tears can not help but fall down, the breeze brush to send, my tears has turned into the wind, into the eternal nothingness.

you really do not remember me, she said. I am disappointed to see her back, her body weak points reveals hundreds of thousands of pity, my heart slowly melt, instantaneous space is empty, empty place that is her.

can I did not know who she is, I looked delicate wrists, slender fingers over the air time, I want to touch her lovely face, see her face, but when my fingers smooth to touch her face, she turned into an smoke, gradually dispersed, spread, and finally to nothingness.

delicate wrists on the way stopped in space, finger position also maintained a touch, but she had not, and I remember she looked at me the last Review, but I did not keep track trance in her face, her those words, scattered in the air, settling deep in my memory.

you really do not remember me, my name is fireworks, we are met on a lantern, and the day was gorgeous fireworks, and I fall over the world, to be attracted by the beautiful sight. So I see you, when everyone happy with their happy, but you alone standing on a corner, you thin fragile body, your bright eyes full of melancholy, and your handsome face, is like that lonely vicissitudes of life ... ...

you really do not remember, I'm fireworks, fireworks, we met at the dances of the moment.

I remember that this is her last words, and then I wake up, wake up time, is never marginal sorrow, my tears still left corner of the eye, gently wipe away tears on my hand , March hazy out the window.

Every night, I had to repeat these dreams, and each to the day, I run in every corner of the city, to pursue their own ideals.

If life is precious, so is because I still have dreams, if life is good, then just because I look forward to her appearance.

she called fireworks, a little nothing of a better name, I firmly remember her.

a dream, a wonderful fantasy a little bit sad dream, I will be hidden in the depths of memory, and my life during the day, have to continue.

I'm not a very wise man, even a little stupid, I feel better eloquence, but I do not know how to intercourse with strangers.

swallow my soul mate, she said Chun You know, you always give so simple so real, but you know, is because of that, I was very worried about you, in modern society, you have to learn to smooth, learn and acted, otherwise you will always be injured.

swallow is right,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], she always like that to know me, as my mountain stream, but I still continue to adhere to their own, when I treat everyone with sincerity to the time, but found that returns Your original is not really more of a deception and disdain.

sometimes really feel alive tired, said the Swallow, Jun ah, you must be strong, you go the way of life disappointments, but I will always support you, I have always believed that you be born Reiki as handsome, should be blessed person, one day, you will find their own happiness.

I also know that I can find their own happiness, but that would be how long one, two, or never? I do not know, as I do not know who the fireworks in the end.

swallow is that once I was fireworks, but eventually we became a bosom friend,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and she also had my own boyfriend, and I also did the same dream.

fireworks, said Chun, you really do not remember me, so one day you remember me,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I'll take you away, take you out of this make you sad make you make you wander lost without help the earth, I'll take you to a place where very close from heaven, not sad, I will give you eternal happiness.

fireworks said this time, the tone warm, I got into worth of tenderness, I want to grab her hand and told her that I want to go with her, but she remains resolutely away.

when she turned around,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], my tears will rain down.

I hate myself, why I still do not remember who she is, why? Or I can go with her, forget all the troubles and pain.

I like a man passed away, in the deserted little place, crowded to me is a poison. I have water in the days of silence, look Liuniansishui, I wander in the silence of the night, black is my mood.

Gu Cheng said, the night gave me black eyes, but I use it to look for light. But I think the night like a remote control is my eternal fate, I like the night, as many people like the light. I'm in the dark corner quietly looking at the sky,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I feel that is a good, though with a sad and helpless, but still good.

Moreover, the dark, I can dream, can dream of fireworks.

fireworks in a dream to me Nianleyiju poem: your hand,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], old age together. She said Jun you really do not remember me, I waited for you for years, is Acacia cast my soul, but you forget everything but I really do

forget you, fireworks, Then tell me who I was, what happened between us in the end the story, can you tell me?

my life is growing day by day, but also a day old, the fireworks, I really live a good frustration, but I know one day I'll remember who you are, I'll remember that Many beautiful and romantic past, one day, you will take me, right?

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Abstract: sad, like a person sitting quietly, and what can not think anything can, and sometimes listen to some sad songs, sad and beautiful melody when it rings, thousands of heavy hearts melancholy mood strange but comfortable feel. Like the blue, such as general pure ethereal blue sky, blue is the color of melancholy, so I have been depressed. Want to buy a blue shirt, can ...

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