Will probably want to leave ...
quietly I go, as I gently, I gently waved goodbye western sky clouds
disappear when I select the Internet, perhaps you and I have been destined to pass.
fate, such as dandelion, brushing the float, but also non-interest bearing to fall quietly. We may not love, just speechless after a chance encounter. Encounter is good, parting is painful, memories are forever. Blue tears, I hope you can weave a melancholy dream. Might have been a fly leaf of each moment, have dissolved into a tacit move; may wind each day will remind you once hugged the beautiful; may recall when you have my days, not just the wind passing over the heart and the tears ... ...
I say goodbye, you never go flying cherry season, the dream of all that only your shadow, and my tears. I still enjoy the moment you leave the lonely, still choking on singing your favorite song, still remember the first night of that brilliant. World without you, you gave me and makes a good or bad read, thought quietly spread, your sweet smile turned into a broke our hearts touched.
silent departure,
北京团购网, who left whom? Is it just whoever does not love who should leave? When I gently away, you actually get a drop down with tears of love, the world's most painful, than broken hearts at the same time. Wind ... ... when the wind blows quietly, it also tells of his wandering and waiting for? The winds of memory, and like to hear a man cry. When the wind faded color and become pale and helpless, when the wind wiped out the traces of you and me that night, and you really really want to center in the heart of the fate tied to reincarnation. Without you the world, loneliness and pain, pay tribute to my dream. Yes! When we choose to leave each other, joking red thread has been broken ... ...
our love is not great, nor romantic. Once, we pay just always support each other's heart, though started on the Internet, the illusory world, we would not have doubted one another apart. Yes, WITH YOU, so eternal, so plaintive, I have been holding you, whether in reality or just fell in love in a dream ... ... maybe just a beautiful moment, a fantasy of color smear pale landscape. Me and you, perhaps this is the two cross lines, the release of all the warm end, waiting for the final will be gone ... ... do not blame, and perhaps also clamped the wound pain, had moved, and sketched out the most beautiful of my youth outline. Grateful for it? Yes, for you, I can say except to say thank you? You gave me memories of a green apple Sese, continuing my unfulfilled dreams, past lives, I wonder whether fate has been arranged for us with tears and broken heart ... ...
looked up, I told myself a man should not cry, let the tears fall. Really envy the fish, they are accompanied every tear them forever and will not forget. Perhaps there was not sentimental, remembering the good old, over and over again, so beautiful, until death, can feel that they are the most realistic dream. The past, the years such as yellow old photos, recorded we not moving. When you tell me you love me, when you kiss me gently, when you gently away, as I am now. Our love is just be as quiet as the night blooming lily, why have to accept the Epiphyllum lonely after a DR? Leave, when we choose the same way to each other to end this love you, whether we talk about is a kind of tacit understanding it? Love, only like cherry litter as the wind cry, perhaps to arouse you and I touch.
love is really beautiful, no flowery language, no playful love, then, once, we just silently bless each other. When I left, you will be paddling for me in the chest cross it? I love you! Forget everything, but also detached forever. Not because of romance, but not out great, but simply in love with your presence, time and again look forward to your appearance, once again accommodating and patient. Until you finally say the will to leave, after all, you still can not let go of your pride. When love pass away, I am after all only one of your passing. . .
you are really gone, taken away all the dreams and my heart ... ...;
I'm still in tears, still walking own way, still guarding the oath of love xxxxx forever once gently I left with my unfulfilled dream margin and unchanged ... ...
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