From the lost time. We lost to the realitySome things go on that will remain , but no traces to gradually gone ; the places covered, loved the people , together with a day
turned away from the decision ,
then the memory of the United States is hard to give up ,
after all, after the long, long time , casual day ,
what are no longer clear , and nowhere to be found .
clearly counting the minutes one second, one day a year
do not know really what to sub, and looking each other once the phase Ru
to foam, eachother, and sometimes between, had become so strange and distant as if it just last generation
a dream, wake up, no argument there will always be a
tired of the day, there is always an excuse to end the day, regardless of is because you care, if not that then and have been ware?
until it can not afford , no mental will , when silence replaces everything.
all the memory, will it hurt? Of course, because once love too ......
yesterday, was once
today, is now
tomorrow, a better future
once, and now the distance, the future of you and me.
still be able to be found the slightest trace ?
the end,
north face vests, love lost to the distance from the lost time, we lost to the reality!
the so-called forever, no end. ......