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in looked out of the window of the snow

已有 101 次阅读  2013-04-28 16:23   标签robe  bal  blanc 
Stories about people, who and the pain of the people for love!

when the wind blows, snowflakes, I was in tears...... I have that endless miss, said endless, endless love, endless love, want to say to you, but you were not in...... I don't remember when, I have been accustomed to using words to the accumulation of my love for you, habits are working to repressed emotions, used the "no longer love" this sentence to reject any person.

the night comes, I am used to brew a cup of strong tea, long taste the tea bitter, headphones placed inside the song Siqingaoli "wrong";

silence is not representative of my fault, breaking up is not the only result, I just haven't think good how to tell you this......

quietly listening to the song, your memory long be wake, sad lonely, in looked out of the window of the snow, when I look back the tears watching the computer screen left, although I do not understand music, also do not know what is good music, but I would think, I can attentively listen, the lyrics to express meaning.

when I look back on the past http://geekblog.oneandoneis2.org/index.php/2006/05/23/a_truly_worthwhile_website#comments, the decadent himself, has no way to erase the painful memories chemise burberry outlet! In the diary, I once wrote;

does not believe in fate, but I have no right to get the fate......

do not believe in love, but I am afraid that damn love......

not to love

just can't love



is not afraid of loneliness lonely lonely has fallen in love with



is not afraid of tears tears pain has fallen in love with

when everything becomes a habit, I choose to lower the head, choose silence, choose to cry, no longer in the later. I am just a nobody know the grass, I can't imagine you warm hug Paul Smith Homme pas cher, also cannot get your sweet kiss, cannot enjoy you speak sugared words Robes de Bal pas cher...... What is

? Love is a kind of let people don't understand the feeling, he can let you pain, also can let you cry, love is a kind of magic he can let you die for him, he can make you fall for him. Love is a kind of let you get rid of loneliness, sadness, get rid of longchamp la pliage, get rid of loneliness? Love is sweet, or with, or lose, too much, too many possible louis vuitton pas chere......

doesn't want to go to, also don't want to look back the pain memories Accessoires pour robinet grossiste, when the memory is wake, when the past in the present. No one is the best end-result of tears! When there is no love, I expect, I wait, I wait. When love the pain, I refused, I reject, I disappointed, when love betrayed, hatred http://blogs.pop.com.br/torcidapop/inglesa-se-casa-usando-as-cores-do-time-do-coracao/, jealousy, the death of the heart, want to cry http://www.likesjz.com/bbs/forum.php?mod=viewthread&tid=8231, tears............

I want to forget someone, but it seems that the heart does not belong to me.

I think not shed tears, but it seems not to belong to my eyes.
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