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The sunshine in these days is pitch-dark, all of a sudden feel cold and so cold well, and only one picture that you are smiling at in my brain, very inconceivable missing you, think of those words you say to me, has understood what flavour tears are.
Find one's own IQ becomes very low, it seems that everything can not be failed, perhaps this itself is a boring game between you and me, my one tonight wanders up and down in the street, is thinking how to present my love to you dimly, the ice-cold and cold wind, like your face, miss you, my heart begins to be cold, present room have cannot help but besides me, why should you but out when being lively, my heart had not swept for a long time, has often said to oneself, live a better life, what I do not need and is instigated by the memory between you and me again is at a loss.
Inside country of me, I angel, but I can't hover side to reach you, can only go around between helplessness around me and darkness, it is changed that this world all the things are constant, the emotion between us will not make an exception either, it is dark to get used to as me, but I fear the sunshine, because I am afraid my broken heart is melted, meet again, part, distance of us will must see I know the world except you far, nobody can select me, at this time I do not know that want to thank Heaven, blame Heaven.
There are far too many transient guests in my life, there is far too much farewell too, though my mood is very much the same each time, in fact I fear, because fear without meeting of another time, I begin to feel I am a little wilful, too wilful to need any reason, in my restrained life, there is really too few encouragement that you gave to me, though I see you now, I always silent searching you of turbulent crowd, even if is only a figure that I am familiar with, if as I find you, call you, when your head does not go back either, I was sure to catch up with and embrace you tightly, will not let you leave either all one's life, because I fear the farewell of another time.
Why will my life have the not giving up of so many, why is always unable to put down you, perhaps a lot of people do not understand what love is, if you ask what I am, I do not think I can answer out either, just this kind of experience is very deep for me now, but this kind of feeling is painful now. It is of no use that I really hate myself, have picked up, but can not put down. And it is withered that a flower will be in bloom, in fact what I thought of most is silent forgetting the love, because there are a lot of things in human world can make me happy. .
Find one's own IQ becomes very low, it seems that everything can not be failed, perhaps this itself is a boring game between you and me, my one tonight wanders up and down in the street, is thinking how to present my love to you dimly, the ice-cold and cold wind, like your face, miss you, my heart begins to be cold, present room have cannot help but besides me, why should you but out when being lively, my heart had not swept for a long time, has often said to oneself, live a better life, what I do not need and is instigated by the memory between you and me again is at a loss.
Inside country of me, I angel, but I can't hover side to reach you, can only go around between helplessness around me and darkness, it is changed that this world all the things are constant, the emotion between us will not make an exception either, it is dark to get used to as me, but I fear the sunshine, because I am afraid my broken heart is melted, meet again, part, distance of us will must see I know the world except you far, nobody can select me, at this time I do not know that want to thank Heaven, blame Heaven.
There are far too many transient guests in my life, there is far too much farewell too, though my mood is very much the same each time, in fact I fear, because fear without meeting of another time, I begin to feel I am a little wilful, too wilful to need any reason, in my restrained life, there is really too few encouragement that you gave to me, though I see you now, I always silent searching you of turbulent crowd, even if is only a figure that I am familiar with, if as I find you, call you, when your head does not go back either, I was sure to catch up with and embrace you tightly, will not let you leave either all one's life, because I fear the farewell of another time.
Why will my life have the not giving up of so many, why is always unable to put down you, perhaps a lot of people do not understand what love is, if you ask what I am, I do not think I can answer out either, just this kind of experience is very deep for me now, but this kind of feeling is painful now. It is of no use that I really hate myself, have picked up, but can not put down. And it is withered that a flower will be in bloom, in fact what I thought of most is silent forgetting the love, because there are a lot of things in human world can make me happy. .