Night clock swing arm in shakes, etc.
I am more bored than the bell arm. You know, I don't know if I am not tight. I will let you go. I don't want to stay. You don't want to understand your heart to others.
I have done the call of the call, the daily, my thoughts are like the wave of the sea, I am crying every night, I am alone, I don't think you think you have a lot of every day, you can forget the half-life. You have gone.
After the night, I will continue to shake the horror of the horizontal light, and I don't know how to get carefully. You don't know if I have a bitter laughter, let you leave, say that you don't have to stay.
I still miss this heart, I am afraid that I still miss yourself. I can't finish the call. I call my thoughts. I like the wave in the sea. I can't finish it! I want you to think of you, I always think that you have passed through your heart every second, and you can forget that you can forget that you are in love.
