If the love is like morphine, then loneliness is like a poison. I have always been a kind of poison called lonely. Many times, I woke up in the middle of the night, suddenly thinking, turning a body, the original double bed is so big, I put the body in the corner of the quilt, I didn't dare to breathe. <2> Pour a cup of tea, look at the tea in the warmth of the water, reach your body, enjoy the bloom, I smile, envy the leaves, at least it can find a place to be a warm place, completely release. A guzheng, an ancient song, a cup of tea, a person. Clear can't sound, a person's room, but there are two people's memory. Cruel, why don't you take all everything? <3> The weather is so cold, I am thin in the street, I don't want to go home, and the wind blows yellow leaves. I am scattered in the air, I don't know where to float, I want Where is it? I don't know, but in fact, I don't care. Anyway, I am a person, I will not worry about where you go, what do you do. The magnolia on the street is so beautiful, looking at the yellow branches, I stubbornly imagined its wonderful time, so white, out of the aroma. Former lively people, becoming a hurry today, no one will enjoy the winter of magnolia, lonely, lonely as me. <4> Bustling on the bustling square, in the lively air, I tough breathed, and worked hard to avoid the shuttle. When did I start, I am not used to two people walking side by side, when starting, I am not used to shopping. Yes, I am a person, it is a person. I bought a lot of things, I wanted to laugh, but quickly wanted to escape, suddenly found the laptop under the feet, I would like to take it, I can go down the rain, how should I don't stain big bag? The bag of the bag, nature to get the lace. On the ear, a man said to me before, a man said to me: "Still a child, not paying attention." If he is with me, he will help me tie the lace. I have a saten nose. It turns out that I am a kind of poison called lonely. <5> It is not easy to get a friend who has been with me for a long time, I don't know how long it took, the mobile phone came from friends: "Hey, woman, where are you, how can you find you? ". Close the mobile phone, I cried, it turned out, I have been accustomed to a person, I am used to lonely. <六> The beautiful scenery of the dusk makes people feel depressed, I curled up on the corner of the balcony, gradually dark room, but I stubbornly I don't want to turn on. I originally colored colors with dusk. It turned out that I was with loneliness. I was swallowed with night. I can't break freely by lonely. I have collected all the shadows you have, and I have enclosed all the love letters you wrote, all I wrote the diary. I have received all your gifts, I have enabled all the memories and thoughts to you, and try to make their own normal life. I don't dare to take the route to take the bus with you, afraid that your face is in my mind. I don't dare to talk to the past friends, I am afraid that I will think of too many previous things. I escaped, escaping how to think about you, escape how to make yourself happy. quickly opened the computer, skilled landing QQ, BBS. When did you start addicted to the network? I have already remember it. Thanks to the network, I have a free and happy space, which can gradually lose the starting pleasure and comfort to the Internet. It turns out that the Internet's addicts are still lonely poison.
