The butterfly has been in this world. In fact, there is no good disorder, but I have repeatedly suppressed myself, my head is numb, is it cold? It should be not, now yourself is spring, but the purple red in your hand tells me, this world is very cold. Really, the temperature of the air has always been like this. The world is like a square, only the place I stand, so little, small to the body is slightly deviation, I may disappear in this cold and cold. region. Collect all the thoughts that may make my heart, throw the temperature of the acupuncture. But the memories are so strong, let me secretly shallow. Maybe I can't find a destination, and I will stop myself in this maple bridge. On both sides of the bridge, Maple leaves are so red, so the red, it is like the scene I finally see you, the body is flying, cruel. . . . . . That is still active butterfly, which is red and heartbeatful butterfly. The pale face and the color of the bright red blood are so distinct, the distinct of the thorn, and the beautiful nostril is cold without breathing. God! Before a second, then one second took her away from me, and God will be joking. My beautiful butterfly, I have never been frozen at this moment. . . . . . Is it really her? So cold, so cold. . . . . .
There is a plant in the world that does not bloom, and people call it fig. I think that figs must not be sweet.
The thoughts were messy, and they couldn't clean up. Occasionally, I can't stop it. Butterfly has been in this world, I know, I will not be willing here, because I have never believed that the butterfly is really away, I have left me. Without her, I would rather open the eyes and see the colorful world from this way.
Time is like a calm river, it doesn't touch our memory, take away our happiness, take away our pain, but today I stood in this ruthless river bank, pray, ask it, don't take us. Memories, if I choose the only one, I will choose pain. Time, please allow me to love her a second, kiss her a little, just fine. Without her, I would rather all the wits of all the deaths are close to me!
God, please receive the soul of my trembling, forgive me, forgive me, leave my life to the people who love!
Give me a pair and rely on you. Give me a pair, see you left. Just like butterfly flying but the sea, no one is to bear the blame. Give me a moment, I am free to you. Give me a lifetime, send you away. I can't wait until the dawn, the beautiful dream wakes us freely.
