That year, we walked over the winter of the frenzy, we bid farewell to the green love like the air, fragrant, fragrance, like an aromat, likes to recall the roses with warm flavors in slow down, one blank afternoon and I have a creative ... The blue in my heart is our secret hidden in the inside. I can't see a cherry. I have a lot of happiness. The sweetness likes the sun. I like the quiet mood ... I like simple Like a long Letter slowly melted the memory forgotted. I haven't seen you for a long time. I am in the rain, avoiding everything to refuse tears and memories, can you only do yourself?
