Start buying big bags of big bags every morning in bright milk, Daguang Dago acts as nutrients. I can't help but be proud, I want a lot of many future, for my happiness. Escape around. I have been very tired and tired, I can't see myself. These two words have the same face with dreams, and miss is wrong. Recalling, time. It is also because I love you. Bored people have habitually, as long as the text is alternative, the claws, it is worthy of Anne. I want to ask you a strange problem. When do you learn yourself. Start repeating, just tired, I have to disappear. I hold my pillow, the beach looks on the red wooden sofa. I will soon be so obvious in one day. I put down Xi Chen, I said that baby is you waiting, I will go to the next episode. One two three, let you worry. Finally, still have to say goodbye. People are the most poor creatures in the world, they are afraid, but they have been lost. Time is placed. Goodbye. Far, grow up. We have forgotten the vows, but remember the love of tears. Push the error in heaven, why God wants to create tomorrow, so there will be no tiredness, and you will think about it. Wrong is myself. So give up. Enjoy your eyes, chase, and believe. So far away. How much time connection, how much you want to see it. The sun is high, my face is sunny. Left hand, ice, right foot and cold mud. fighting. War. Marine building. They all gone. Where are they going. Seventeen years old is still high, and the 18th year old road is still very long. A dream. Three four years. who am I. sad. hypocritical. No one is observed. Suddenly, it can't be released. And now, the clock stops. I have waved goodbye, I have fly far away. The breeze is everywhere, people are also awkward. Make up in the night, laid the water flow year. I will watch comics very late, my mother is angry, why don't you sleep. I always answer, I will sleep again tomorrow. I sometimes think I should not love you. Although it is a drop of water to reflect the glory of the whole sun. You give me a tear, I will see all the oceans in your heart. Let us wait for God to say good night. Waiting for dizziness. Lonely growth. Deniang is good at good night. Goodbye is far away. Time feels exhausted, how to face it. I can't turn, I am betrayed. There is no answer in my text, you give me a night, what you want, will always be exposed. I also want to miss the university, I also want to know many different people, don't let myself sad. We can't have no dreams. fighting. I have grown with me, I am awkward, everything is far from the wind. Time struggle to shame, happiness feels like a charm. Affected sadness, I have to be strong. Brave, there will be forever, will have tomorrow, so, smile, start starting. Start arrival. Only the bright desperation of your hand is completely spread. Outstanding. It turns out that I have always regarded myself as a child, for your convenience you forgive yourself. Sports can't be satisfied, think of Xiaoxi, is a very hurtful movie, they all cry, I didn't understand, there was no cry, and later were crowded by the students, if they were very happy, a person smiled. A person is inexplicably. Quiet life. Everything will have an answer. Even if there is no answer, there is also a happy height. We all treat themselves as a secret, hidden in the heart. Light said, hey, you are so guilty when you are melancholy.
So I really want to be a quiet child, even if it is painful, I have to smile in the face of endless tomorrow. The original time will also have a virtual name, the heroic sadness, love is just a fan, and the night is strict. The prosperous hope, the flow of people, the left bank right. I hate someone else, because I will not pay, feel guilty, don't stop yourself, sixteen years old, I am still not a child, I should grow up, or just shake your head. I am a desperate sun, no one can be close to the rays that you have emitted, will only make yourself slowly confuse. Always closing your eyes, visiting the sky, the dark world, Baiyun will hold a dream. I can't see, I am in front of you, my left hand began to touch your memories on your right hand. Your love is like a rainbow, the sky after the rain, and suddenly the empty defenders, and the left and right moves around. My happiness is. Flying over the sky. Why is time to get to be more troubles with happiness, it is very tired, but it is necessary to be strong and you can't let yourself disappointed. This is a sound year, we have to make yourself happy. On the Internet, I will see some words, very few, so I don't think, put them in the palm, until they suffocate, die in my hand. I think I will hit it is not time, but my own throat. I put the dream into the pocket, and the puppet was broken and the line was controlled. It turns out that the prince didn't fall in love with Cinderella, but the mermaid has not floated the sea, the ending has been destined. Is this like this? Ended. Only left the spirated bubbles are empty and indifferent. Puppet or puppet. But it's a walking dead. Dark night. flow. Looking at your pale face in the mirror, watching his tears from heartbreaking. Tears come out. Thinking the tears. What is worth forgive? I must be strong. It will grow up. But so tired, we have to go far, there will be someone nostalgia. But I am still happy. I am a person who is not easy to express myself, can't stand nostalgia, everything is going tomorrow, starting a vast wings. Music has been hoarse. The left hand is already awkward. This world will have some hardships that we must face it, it is so strong. I am like a Trojan, in this city, the city keeps rotating, keeping different people, keeping forgetting humble, smashed over the face. In fact, I just want to have a person around you, or kiss, or wavy. Perfect, blank moments. Everything. No way. Like that. I want to love, but in the future. Don't resist my despair, I am your sunshine. Don't sorry, don't wish you a wish. Will wander the ocean. As long as one turns around, the desire is not in the direction, and lonely lying on the side of my lonely. We also have no power. Once, I said, Xiang, I can hurt you, only lies. Growth is our only hope. Sometimes, I turned around, it is a long time. You can love me, I can let you go. I am always too high for yourself, don't be ordinary, you have to be different from others. They also say that ordinary life is also a blessing. Your own happiness, every corner. I have been keeping a deep love lie, like different people, just because of desire. The front of the past is not allowed to have yourself, don't mind it, there is no compromise, and you will have a temper.
