Is human production cigarettes, is it for burning?
Is it like burning?
Cigarettes burned ... In this burn-down process, people who smoke in the process were excited or calm, forgot the sadness or solve the trouble, become numb or become a wise.
Love is burning ... people who love in this crazy process have been happy or painful, forget others or lose themselves, become spiritual or become idiot.
Is the essence of combustion be created or destroyed?
Burning, burning, cigarettes become a bunch of soot, a cigarette, and nicotine that makes lung margin black.
- Not as good as people. Burning, burning, love turns into a past, a tearful, and a diary of the years.
- Is it still beneficial?
However, how many people who smoke can no more smoke?
Similarly, how many people who have loved people can no longer love people?
Don't believe in the promise you don't like you, just if you don't believe that addicts repeat countless smoking vows.
Don't believe that he only loves you a lie, just if you don't believe him only a brand of cigarettes.
Love and cigarette, why? !
There are many parts of the image. For example, for example, a inferior cigarette is broken. A fragile emotion, a smile is destroyed.
And one wait for good smoke, you will bent a circle, you are constantly, such as a truly firm love, you can't return, there is no hardship and wind and rain.
For example, if you burn a smoke, if your soil is uniform, you can't get it, you can be sure that is a true good smoke. If it is a gray black soot, and if you don't go, you will never touch it anymore.
If your love is not fruitful, the thin memories are always lingering on the pool of the heart, and the wind and rain of life are blown, and the memories are not willing to dissipate, until you burning life The last drop of the lamp, then such love is to true, even if it is very short, even if it is very sad, you should thank you for your own love. Otherwise, if the love has passed, the rest of your heart is only free, and the broken memory disabilities, even if it is too late, only a blurred impression, you even the one of the people. I have reconsible, huh, huh, such love, forget it.
It's still like, for example, the upper tobacco is cool, dark, dark, and you will have a deep breath, you can smell the fragrance of nature, you are not like a poor tobacco, you get close to it. , I haven't waited for you to smell the nose, I'm going to pounce to your head. Maybe you will be very excited, but you don't want to touch it. When you are worried about a matches, it will make you flee when you fire. What is love?
I think it is.
If I don't expect, I will encounter a love like a smoke. I think I will always wait for it. I won't be eager to die, I am in my hands, I will not quickly turn into a pneumatic smoke in my hands. I am not inappropriate, I am not greedy. I used a calm finger to ignite it, raised it in front of you, and look at its burning. The good smoke is lingering around me, I deeply breathe, eager to exploit each of them to each other. I am in order to be quietly burned quietly, so that I am quietly aged in the vanity of the vivid air.
I am very poor, but I only succeed.
