With a look forward to closed your eyes, the feelings of emotions were as broken, and they were used to thinking of you every night, sometimes writing this idea on paper, as if I saw you I am under the same forest, you are in my chest, I am grateful. Gently integrate this feeling into tears, never say. My simple and virginity don't know how far can I go to you, I don't know if I really have you, stupidly look at you in this strange red dust. year 2004