Sunday, January 16, 2011

I am lonely and helpless

 Lamp used daily thoughts, habits, the daily walk again and again at midnight, but their hearts are in the quilt body through a long and arduous journey, like life, like it's quiet, like its unique atmosphere, just like this the surrounding atmosphere where people can not understand the joy, sorrow. so charming thoughts scattered verses.
If you let me out of the network, and perhaps this desolate my world, led by the secular will still tie him stumbling back to me naturally, however, body, I am a great people will adapt to the environment, to have the fastest penetration speed things around. on their own do not ask, over their thought life, not pretend that the world of magnificent, do not want to own what will be The future is in front of the light itself. live my own life, treasure every past. so described by their true no exaggeration.
have a bad habit, no matter how good the text, then fine, that is the past, emotions flooding over, they do not rake, now led by Department of others who think about the emotional, Xuanmu between the lines of others. emotion words in their own minds without any impression. that was the emotion is true, the text is really The.
hobby is midnight walk to the mouse with his own, ignorant of the world, or happy, or sad. leave a hint of a smile of happiness, sadness leaving the word even if it makes another forget each other. midnight feelings are true, but the pace should be light, light to listen to their breathing, as in all the words, farewell tour disturbed the quiet of others, do not disturb the inner thoughts of others quiet release. < br> after midnight, people may be the most unique charm, random thoughts, in the night sometime in the fly itself. a not too bright lamp, the screen flashes a party, each beat of a word, it will secretly for their own moved, surprise. at the moment do not need someone to accompany the quiet, tired to sleep gently hold the keyboard, may be a nightmare in the idea of inviting suddenly got up there beating the notes under the fingers on the screen began a life experience.
still feel this was the next night, like me, the quiet of the night guarding alone, the thought of them as herbal tea the night of the throat over the Qin to the heart of the pleasant, it was the same with their sympathetic , love it away from the downtown, away from the ordinary day have to face all kinds of life.
a better night of the month, like her beauty, Seiki over windows, sprinkled on the bed, suddenly felt himself the embrace of the night, that a long road space over the breakdown of the meteor shower, it is a fall, but also a heart-breaking.
night too tempting for me, and it permeates in the intangibles I have a temperament, assertive personality may be convergence in the next night, I was quiet, I will be so only in the quiet in the Yami. this moment in the text against the background of my face in the fantasy aesthetic, and I in my beauty Diffuse thoughts in mind to fly, I am writing in the United States in my flying Ying Liu, the text gave me such a mind, I do not pile, I'm not tired.
heart, then do faint for their own pain, not from the injury, not for their face will wither under the night, is a moving, can I touch your text, such as under the pear tree in the night drunk Splendour scattered fireflies, graceful flying hh

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