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You have touched some of my sentences when it was quietly escape to love. Escape the figure, it is immune to the feelings quietly share.
love to be shared was precious treasure a lot of people do not understand. Until you lose it that, in fact, that most familiar is the most precious.
Sometimes, love is kind of damage. Cruel people, choose to hurt other people, good people,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], choose to injure themselves.
more than life, lonely endless. None lonely life love, the theme of loneliness is love forever. Me and my shadow alone. It said it had a private message to tell me. It said it was thinking of you, the original, me and my shadow are thinking of you.
staged in perfect just the other side of a tragedy, all the blood and tears in the withered thorns breeds a bud, it will cycle through the seven thunderstorm, and then bloom in the humid air ... ...
fish bait, it is because the fish fell in love with the fisherman, it was willing to give their lives to laugh ... ...
Bo fisherman I thought the bird, but the sea is that the birds do not fly over the sea of courage, ten years later I only to find, not the bird not the past, but the sea that one, had no wait ... ...
encounter between some people like a meteor, and instantly burst out of the spark of envy, is destined to just go by.
time trying to settle, some people will in your heart slowly blurred. Learn to let go, you need to own sake of happiness.
I can feel your heartache, you can not tell you the frustration ... ... but you make one of indifference,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the more you like the more I hurt.
like to leave your body belongs to my mark, does not have to remember you never belong to me ... ... If one day,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not like you, I would like a previous life as degenerate, decadent ... I do not want any kind of life, so I have not given up before you, you at least like my ... ...
fact, I have been waiting by your side, waiting for you on my shoulder to tell, will not some day, you belong to me gently, I will not let you feel bad, let your tears flow again,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
you when I was a kite, or put me, or else receive a good home, do not use an invisible mind sees tied me so that my heart hurt.
was snowing outside the window, a cup of coffee, cold grip to it, before we know they think of you. How can I expect you to know!
love is a feeling that when this feeling is not, I still struggled to get their own, called responsibility! Breaking up is kind of courage! When this kind of courage is not, I still encourage their own, called tragic!
the day you left, I decided not to tears, eyes propped against the wind force does not blink ... ...
thank you for the unfeeling, so I learned to give up hope ... ...
with a cigarette. Wandering ... ...
wood on the fire, said: \Embraced the fire wood. Wood ashes smile! Fire tears! Tears off his own ... ... When the wood is destined to fall in love with the fire burns ... ...
when the tears stream down, know, separate is another to understand.
first cry because you're not the first time met you laugh because the first time in tears because a smile can not have you!
years is like a river, left bank is unable to forget the memories, grasp the right bank is worthy of their youth, the middle of fast flowing, the young faint sad. There are many good things this world, but it really is not much of their own. Pretrial see the flowers Rongrubujing, hope heaven Yunjuanyunshu, fate has no intention. Fun around in the secular world, to learn to treat a common heart all around, but also a state
you go, with all my love is gone, just a break. I endured the tears watching your back and wanted to finally hold you once said you really want in a \
rain drenched the air, tired of sad, I remember in the fairy tale has been slowly melting.
Since love, why not say it, something is lost, but also come back in!
I really love you, close your eyes, thinking that I could forget, but shed tears, but did not deceive themselves ... ...
the way home I cried, tears once again collapsed. This inability to walk, no longer afraid to be proud to carry on. I can say what I can do? I really hope that you will hear, because I love you, let you go ... ...
Do not say love, a promise is a debt owed!
after all, my I, I, after all, is one of your passing, you still do not love me, you and I are destined to what will happen, doomed, doomed just doomed. No matter how I want to cross no matter how I close you, you will leave me. I miss you, miss miss you, miss good to see you.
happy face, others see. Who can feel the pain of my heart.
can not be friends after breaking up, because the two sides hurt; can not do the enemy, because loving each other too. So we become the most familiar of strangers.