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(Editor: sammy)
lanterns Depression of the night, no one answered the phone the other end of the delay Hyun bell, 'Smile' was the same time, automatically hang up until the 'beep' sound, slowly put into the pocket phone years, not to continue. That good does not hurt, but also good to know that my own force, quietly sit down and have a corner of a dark, dark, cigarette butts that may burn, fire annihilation in the dark of the night, all the pain, hardship,
franklin et marshall, and attributed to the spot, sitting here a long time, tired, fatigue, weakness, the illusion of all negative emotions in my mind, had to rely firmly on the back wall in the cold, sent to its support, all the physical and mental, will not be strong Hold on. I hide in dark corners, imagine their dreams, the addition of frustration of a number of frustrating, not covered in the guise of unloading, the wind cool autumn night, put on that coat his strong, let me go crazy, so that I went to the injured.
the reality of love, daily updates, singing not only shallow and decadent weakness that hurt the heart, into my heart, my mind was the memory of the scene yesterday, the memory of the picture, happiness, happy,
franklin and marshall, like stopping one cell in my world. Called to be happy, to no avail, physically and mentally exhausted, how I wish happiness in that broken heart, then opened a flower that a beautiful place was like. Frozen in yesterday's tender smile, and I in your heart,
franklin marshall, which has accounted for a world? Lonely night with me, tied my mind, no relief, only one in the dark corner sink, reveling in the gorgeous blue, the taste the taste of loneliness, the bitter memories. Listening to the night of the steps forward tonight so gaunt, it is so heartbreaking; text in this way, the keyboard knocked out in the flooding in the unconscious thoughts, and writing gorgeous.
the reality of us, how dangerous love, a mind, a random. One way to avoid an unintentional. Physically and mentally exhausted at the same time, in addition to the weak share of heartbreak, and the rest that is my unreserved affection. Pay homage to that unforgettable one love, so can not be touched revealed to the broken fragile stay again and again, and again forced themselves forward, so continue that success does not excuse everything. Too deadpan silence,
monster beats, only the pale face is so obvious on the other, a person choose one of their own corner.
my words,
beats by dre, filled with too many plaintive. Sad words, is all my spiritual sustenance; finally, is nothing more than my own loneliness, for others filled with loneliness. These days, I feel a lot of their own to become depressed. Suddenly nostalgic for his past, his spring and summer of their every day lives of hope and waiting, convinced that if we continue, everything will be fine. I look forward too much, wait until the results are tragic. Such as the Shan Bo and British units, they look forward to the perfect meet again, but wait until the tragedy is turning into a butterfly. And my story, although not sink aesthetic of a Butterfly Lovers, but enough to unforgettable in my life. Once thought, butterflies fly, but the sea is because butterflies have the courage. Slowly, I discovered that not butterflies fly past, but the sea is not that a long waiting.
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