What is the feelings? I don't understand the night during the day, when everything is full of prosperity, may have only bitter tastes left in the air. Maybe the process is really more important than the result, why is people so stubborn to get a result? What kind of result is true result? Really more convincing than any modifications, I have no reason to turn everything "I want to express", just need a true display, even if it is cruel, even bloody. I know that if this, in your eyes, it will definitely become selfish.
When survival is necessary, when life become 桎梏, when the magical dream can come true, when the so-called love is just a dim light in the middle of the night, everything is true. Is it happy? Did you fall? Did you defeat? Life is a fragile and persistent love. We are painful, that is because we live, the longer we live, the longer it is sick.
Life may have a lot of unfair, but we are difficult to grasp to keep a fair heart. Like a black night inclusive.
What is the meaning of life? When love does not exist, two people bundled with death are like two fish in a narrow net. Dry up to struggle mixed anger. Whole white belly and eyes want to be together, what is it for? I don't believe it is for love. That is a huge panic and escape to the future. I have to hurry to grasp all things that you can seize, because your heart is so weak.
It is not allowed to be self-invasive, and Whoever loves the style of high-quality, and pity when they look down. Dare to save the ten fingers, do not bring your double eyebrows. Herd the annual pressure line, make a marriage for others.
In the face of stolen love, you will never have to live you want, you will only be self-deprecated to the face of pale swelling in the mirror. Open the computer all day long, rely on the game to anesthetize yourself. Sometimes the game is just to temporarily forget the shame, just like a drunkard, in order to forget the shame from alcohol abuse. Love is with you, what is the essence of a game with a game with drunken drug? I am still doing here. And I have already been weak, but I have been waiting here, although there is no climate in front. The day of doing the lover may only be real experience only. There is no dignity without self. The mood and increasing mind under the river. The dog is like a dog. How is it responsible for your life? Since you are not responsible for your life, how can you be responsible for another new life? I imagined how great it would be, in fact, I know, this is just a self-deceived excuse and lie. I used a smile to meet you, but I know that my muscles I haven't laugh. I just think I should laugh.
Most of you, when you are not there, I am silent, I don't want to think about the characters and things that I don't know. I don't belong to you, I will not belong to your future. This is inevitable.
When I am, I will wake up from the nightmare, and you still sleep in my side. You said that I will have night sweat in the night. I am stolen is sweating. The chasing of those who fiercely and evil spirits came along. I have no way to flee in my dreams. When you are awake, you will be retreatful. Happiness is always so far. The loneliness of the two is more scary than a person. The rest of the rose and fragrance makes the lover heart. Infatuated people smile with passionate people, ruthless people ridicule ruthless world. I remember that when I told you goodbye, the sound will be buryed. It turns out that the so-called fraction is free, and it is a non-grievance to disappear over time. The foam, I want to be wet, and I don't forget the rivers and lakes. I will continue to write our cohabitation notes in a rental room. Everyone became a pherking, but it was because there was not much day.
When the song is broken, can I leave some?
The city under the moonlight, the people under the lamp under the city are waiting for the sigh in the wind in the style of the crowd ..................
