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 Wysłany: Czw 18:18, 31 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Finally, you wipe away a tear drop |
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mind the picture, or make me cry, is not that good you will no longer cry, you can ... maybe that is happy tears, bitter tears ...?
if I disappear you can know I exist; if I shed tears you can see my scars; if I give up you can see my pay; if I was silent you can hear me?
Why should forget that a person is more difficult than like a person; Why do good things always short end of the story, or say goodbye. So bitter tears running down his face, quietly shed, hiding alone at night against the wall Who can know the pain of heart, it can do is smile to make others look at the surface of the see. When the end of the story is not about you, love you leave time to deal with frustration, a way with you, and let yourself to think clearly, love in the dream and reality on both sides, so fragile, can not overlap. Vicissitudes of life in the pursuit of you, I wordless turn, we eventually return to their world.
I love but you just can stand still, like a lost child as lost in the crowd, I love you, knowing that they are not your memories, and I feel like a lost group Lone Wild Goose flying in the dusk. In fact, I do not want to finish the work, not make you more happy place to fly. If one day you can go to my heart, you will cry, because that which you gave me all sad; if one day I can go to your heart, I will cry, because that is all inside you does not matter!
finally see their own role playing, and finally see your heart, your heart, I just had an optional puppet Bale. There is a doomed man there will always be unforgettable! She moved into your heart, my love, the homeless [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! ~ Painful than the past, but memory. . . Looking back bit by bit, this feeling is like an hourglass, even that they have invested more, pay more, it will be a little bit of sand or flow away, and finally in his grasp, only breeze, and their own the tears had dried by the wind! Only love will make you laugh the most talent of sweet, but it also gives you the most real pain! While sad memories are good, as this point the only beautiful, away in your mind to forever. . . At least [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I have reason to smile! ! !
life every day in the event of the life experiences and dreams wasted every day, in reality, I feel lonely, only in the mirror and understand your own heart! ! ! Like you, is a pain, faint pain! Seldom come, but lingering, like you, is, never forget the pain! Infrequently, the still deeply! I thought that, as time goes by, love will fade away like the night-blooming cereus-like, but I will when in a casual, like a passing breeze heart, such as knife-like clear [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], like you, from the tireless, extremely painful! Noticing, has invaded the blood and the Heartbreakers. . .
gone so long, finally woke up from a dream, to understand the willing! Willing, there are homes have too, to understand the true happiness is down! I was not happy, because I have not put down, immersed in pain, now I learned to forget, to understand just go, and I will happy! Painful than the past, but the memory! Good memories, but occasionally appear in the mouth that instant smile, smile forget it. . . . Finally, dry the tears fall for you, and say goodbye to yesterday, love has become the past. . I understand what he wants, the real concern that a little love, simple life, warm days. . .
Goodbye, forgive me from the decision, I really can not afford, just because of love too, when the city is no longer natural, the only thing I can do is let go the handle, I began to believe that the greatest happiness is to put away, bless you, my love, as long as you live better than me. . . .
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