2011年1月4日星期二

Heart heart heart only for people who love me

Heart heart heart only for people who love me

In fact, not so long a person has to face himself, said to himself, truth, and had previously been in the diary share their grievances in the sad, and now the diary was he was going back, this time at the computer and only baby tell the. Hey ... ... its also the first time encounter such a thing, is the first time realized that his beloved will break up after a man actually let me put things back to him!
In the past, I most despise is the stingy man, but one thing from that point of view to know how broad his heart in the end. A stingy man, no matter how much he loves you, the days in the future will certainly fight for some things not worth mentioning, this way, I'm confused.
This should be our much noise in the most vicious once, he can be considered insulting to the extreme I am, and his mouth can be considered toxic to play to the extreme, before do not think that he is a vicious "bitch", this time to "poison" spread on me, I was deeply aware that the "poison killed" more pain!
What a woman plan a life, but for to a man she loved her pain, there is a stable home, women are the most important thing is family, but this is only internal and external, than a woman's most important is the reputation. I never think about what he is flourishing lady, what triple four virtues are complied with, but I never felt short man, put it more bluntly call "the act cheap." However, out of touch from his mouth, for the "second wife" word like two iron rods, heavy knock on my head, quite a while back, but God, the pain of a Hui Guoshen to discrepancies in the actual! I admit I sometimes character is quite a man, man a lot, and I admit that I was no longer ugly, at least not affect the city, I also admit that the male can chase me row a team! But is the "second wife" this, I would not recognize his mother died!
First of all, the other did not say, say I was with him two and a half of the time, I'd lay there with him several times, but has not yet had sex with him, which shows a small to large the inculcation of conservative ideology played a role, but also that my sister I am not a casual person! Secondly, with him after the sister with the previous buddies are keeping a considerable distance, with the man's words is "Zhongseqingyou, with the men, forget the brothers." Third, the sister I grew up, to something or to be the best, or simply do not, if you really want to get involved, to do absolutely great! "Second wife" - her sister look down!

This is a sentimental displaced

This is a sentimental displaced

Shizumori fragrance years, time drift apart, that touch of life, who PASSING east, around the ring fingers, an empty sigh life is a dream. Wife! Flowers open for whom? Edge light! Flowers for whom defeat? Somewhere doomed, this a romantic, displaced.
- EDITORIAL

That year, the youth dance is Fanghua, bright colors applied with the young and frivolous, colorful and gorgeous long wave of macro dream, that one owned Aomi Kuwata, whose son stone engraved with a sincere love, has become successful. Never look back, azalea season, yet full of lonely walls, the sunset has good long pull of your figure, this moment, no time to say goodbye, has become forever. -
Lonely clear autumn, through the Homecoming, the huge scene years, like a very empty city, I have been in the search, to find your past lives, I am sad, I like, get people the fate of creation, a piece of paper love letters dance of any text, any heart sink. Expand started to write the article, recalled in between the lines, this love of a pain in the past, for I miss! -
Slender memory of the Yangtze River north, a thousand sail past the best, the deep blue sky, dreams grow wings, you carry a red elegant way, beautiful than appearance, will hold you truly feel, when the bell will ring at midnight awakened the sleeping dream, sweating, loss in vain, time erode the material has not the certainty of people, but erase this CD-long thoughts. Wind long, long time. In the snow of the child at night, the windows of a knot in the North the ice, such as tears, my eyes in the wind Piaoye candles, shining a long past life that dust, and then find your own shadow, any thoughts swirling.
A person's thoughts! Nowhere to hide, the lanterns of the loneliness, the loss of a long night, the night was still hear the wind, rainy night listening to the rain, the old feelings spilled over the floor of the Rouchang. Month! Cold, the distances sky and sea, unmoved, Yangtianchangtan, "middle can have my pain relief medicine? So that I Love in this watery, the deep feeling of whistling at you, then fall asleep?" -
Sit at the junction of years, time's hand dyed white eyebrows, looking forward to you again after this intersection, look at me, remember my face tonight, and even dissipated in the sea, this is not a rush to rub shoulders Otherwise, the empty waiting, watch a lifetime of the stone, silly old, grudge millennium.
The window is dark brown stiff twigs swaying in the cold, clouds Flow, silent, with the flow and warmth of a weak under the lantern, hovering between light and dark loneliness, splashes crushing waves, such as pure skirt, the more the line farther, eventually turning green grass all the way to the ladder at the unattainable.
Things spread out among the palm of flow, the branches are covered with life, one happy or sad love story, the ice-free in a few dollars to cover the tragic ending, the clouds covered with your hand in warm complete. Life has always been the case, pregnant there sad, happiness also Chu pain, but after the storms, rainbow always hang up the sky, the years will be summarized as follows resume our smile, And if the past is the lamp of Acacia again pick out a tiny heart on Sparse, fragrance full of clothing, you still my heart the most soft soil at a cup of Kam. Love, why so fond? -

Think of a man that night

Think of a man that night

Should be in yesterday, in Jiyuan came to a place that once belonged to Jiaozuo. Accent like the people here, people will inevitably lead to association.
Thus, in this clean, quiet city reminded her. So have a dream. In fact, I had not a dream, whether it is the ideal dream, or dream of love. Ideal wandering in the fog, love up in smoke. People always want to learn to grow up in her eyes I could never grow up like a child, the mother will always need the same protection. I need a chance, a child of the cuckoo as Yin Tian Chou same confession: I have lost too much, I really can not lose you. Like acting, but also like the truth of the vent - Heartbreakers.
She has been very dream vicissitudes, his face filled with sadness and helplessness. I woke up, I know this is not true, because she is so stronger. But in the dream, but I thought it was the real her. Maybe because I was too worried about her.
In the dream, she told me that she had not. Because there is always someone to hurt her, let her unhappiness. She even learned to smoke, the long finger pick up the cigarette, the way the hotel is reminiscent of the total girls - lonely, sad. I have been asked, why is that? She was so kind, so fragile, why do you want to hurt her? I know this is wishful thinking. Remember our time together, is so warm and graceful. I often think of the fragrant coffee, orange-red light, quiet and peaceful, warm and comfortable.
Know? I always wish for you silently in my heart. Even if the parting, his face still wearing our modest smile. Perhaps because of your happiness in the near front. I expect you to be happy, so I thank the parting. Today, I smell your pain dream, my heart in spasm. Why is this? I used to be so careful care, not to mention walking on thin ice, but it is really carefully, afraid to hurt you. I may sometimes inadvertently hurt you, but I was trying hard to love. Strong self-willed if I hurt you will not care, you gentle sympathy, although I do not want to lose you but Xin Taiji. I'm sorry.
Memories may be beautiful, but will inevitably fall into the stereotypes. So I like to miss a person in the middle of the night, dark night will forgive your ignorance and nonsense, tolerate your unbridled. I like the unique, not my love cookie cutter. I do not want to miss from time to time, often reminiscent of the memory of Sister Xianglin always easy.