I shut myself up ,
monster pro headphones, leaving only a balcony facing the
When I opened the window the night was dark daze looking at past events scene by scene
show you my love again I
open to listen to the TV
dialogue of others may be those stories can give an account of my love I
you can not learn
people stared helplessly watching the situation deteriorate almost
Emotional future,
bose headphones, I still can not give you your present
quiet ending is another treat when the tears stream down
injury is overloaded
separately is another way to understand the love I gave you is letting go the last
not a double bed in the interval The feelings of a stain on the sea
left to slowly bleach
to love the left chest pocket
incorporated into the final love is letting go
do not want to pull it chose not to use words to blame
feeling like someone waiting platform was walking
my heart is waiting for a stop sign that says love is the hand of the final
release
I turn on the radio listening to the failure of others eating
Pharyngeal sounds as if you tell the same sad dependence
I still can not be easily pushed open mind
I can not casually walk away
people tend to concentrate on the feelings of hurt