I always want to talk about cafes, but I can't find the right place, the right time, the right person, so I can only be like a tree, in the days of the autumn wind, silence , Stubbornly shake every leaf. They don't understand my heart with them. Or my story has been a long time.
"Who do you like?" I wanted to think about it. I once shook his head again. I think I understand what they mean. I even almost let the name of the coffee out of the name, I really want to tell him that I have, I really like anyone, I miss anyone. Many people think that the child is lazy, this is delayed, and the traces of the resistance to the time, now, I am nick, I miss - what? ? ? ?
Just because of coffee, he is in my heart, never leave.
what! Qing Qingzi, long my heart, but for the mandarin, Shen Wei is now.
I am convinced that coffee and memories about coffee have been in a place, never disappear ... Some time is never discarded, it is also worth reading ... I think of coffee, I will think of happiness. , The kind of simple and happy.
I have repeatedly recalled, when did I start to like coffee? I can't find the answer. In fact, I don't even know if I really like him. If so, how is it like? I just think that he will not help but smile, the mood is getting free and happy, just like being warm in warm sun in winter.
I have never known whether he really likes me, maybe, maybe, I don't care. Regarding the memory of coffee, stay in my heart, crystal clear, it has always belonged to me, the most precise thing. I am very careful to care about it, cherish it. It stays in my heart, it has always been special for my heart, I don't want to grow up, I have been in a moment of reality, I am going to open it, I am eager to return to the past, go back to simple In a happy day, I am afraid of growing, but when my part of my part is unrecognizable, the realistic grinding is harmful. I know that it can protect my heart. Even if life is cruel, I still have a pleasant number of people who have already lost them.
However, if there is anything in the coffee to like me? Maybe this will never be a fan, I only know, we have at least have a thoughtful day, those happy, sad times! I am not a greedy person, I think this is enough. For a traveler, happiness is not in the present, not in his arms, always in the unknown future. Many times, I hope that we will never meet, perhaps this is a real lucky.
But now, some vague memories are still broken in the wind, some of the scenes have emerged in their minds, and I can only be in reality, like a black and white old movie like a string.
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Everything, such as air fantasy fireworks, silent extinguish.
It turns out that time, huge and indestructible time has been running in front of my window, can't ignoring, like leaf's fate, no matter how you have a thousand turns, you can't resist, and you don't have any way. .
I finally got to experience it, slight pain and the cracking of the cracks. That is a broken pain, no sound, only pain. Under pain, my gentle sorrowful heart is still soft - breathing. Just, it has finally cut off any contact with my happiness. I said to myself, the world is like this.
Everyone grows like this, time is like this, this is the law of life.
I, I will finally give myself a living opportunity!
