// 2004-10-03 0:46
XVI. Love
Love, women want a man to her, the care and security of her (father love), the man wants to be sex and mother love (understand the warmth of attention).
Vanity and money will become like tea as tea, the woman's face is very helpless, and the man is tired of looking for fresh stimulation.
Loyalty, under the temptation of desire, from fresh to tired, two people do not have their own, if they are all fresh. Otherwise, it is called betrayal.
Men, women in thousands of years of animals, naked nature, being bound by morality, their own morality, they struggled, squat, depressed, repeated, choice in pain. Desire to be depressed.
Love, social development has changed the love of the taste, and some people know that her original flavor, will the taste will become an original, or have never been there?
Sometimes it is not because of feelings, just because of the needs, because of loneliness.
Sai Xres once walked on the street in Ningbo, seeing a woman who came to people, he thought: this era, I want to find a girlfriend, I want to find a woman with my life.
When some women pay your future, be sure to cherish and love her, don't live up to her heart.
If possible, what kind of love do you choose? To death, money is supreme, or you want? If possible, what do you do, in this time, 40 years?
Love, a nice word.
SemePres said.
// 10-04 1:11
// 10-05 0:52 You will find that you will like many people in this world, so I agree with my girlfriend thinking that this year is only conscience, no one means.
// 10-07 1:19 Just after reading Zhang Yimou
// 04-11-20 12:05 When you think of you alone, you will feel the warm and happy people when I think of her; love is when you are uncomfortable, imagine yourself lying in bed. In the bedside, back to your beautiful figure; love is the first person you think of the first thing in the morning; love is although it is a big fight with her, but the heart still likes her feelings; love is When she saw her action, she knew what kind of tacit understanding she had to say; love is to keep her a happy and happy; love, our love, there are too many habits and ideals ...