Cut a warm memories, holds that wherever greetings, send those drops are the deepest corner of the bottom of my heart, let the tears like dew glittering and translucent, fill up with WenXiang happiness, think of you mouth flush a shallow smile, eyes shining with tears, half luck and half sorrow, fortunately fell in love with you, and is sad for a moment and you don't, I clinging to read in my mind, even if no end, also want to fall in love with you.
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In life there are too many miss, also there are too many helpless, walking in the world, the most thankful is fall in love with you, tick the corners of the mouth casually with a beautiful arc, this life can meet, can have each other, how rare, beauty meet bosom friend, the best feeling, is you know my things, in my life become a irreplaceable scenery.
In life, if one person, such as the bright meteor, like dreams exist, even if could not have for a long time, even if can't exist together, but can be read out in the wind, miss in the text, this, is a kind of happiness? Deep in the heart, love still, a drop of ink, missing the city.
Love a person, love a city, a shock, is so natural, so persistent, quietly listen to the words at the moment, quietly touch the depths of the soul, the old feeling, once the inseparable, inadvertently has become the past, your breath, your shadow, your hand, but in the eyes constantly emerge, and in this way, the daily every day, every hour, willingly intoxicated with your picture, although could not help but sad, although could not help but shed tears, I would rather in the years of brewing a snippet about you and me.
Many want to tell you, you are my inlaid harp in the life the most beautiful met, a heart belongs to you, a love for you, although a ride across the landscape, my love will always be there, my love forever in the bottom of my heart, although you not in my side, although I can't kiss your eyes, but you are in my heart, some love, is just a promise has everlasting, some affection, is just a gaze has a lifetime together, write a touching poem, and your softness and sentiment are filled between, you know, I miss you.
Let a person live in another person's heart, how happy a thing it is, your smile in my eyes tender, miss heart in the silent time, no matter how many spring, summer, autumn and winter passed, will have a move in the heart, the tenderness between you and me, those who laugh and tears, will precipitate in my central sea, sitting in a world of heart, and thoughts, his deep feeling, into a read the end of time.
I will never forget, we have happiness, we once walked hand in hand together every street, walking together, chatting together, eat together, we had to buy clothes together, and listened to the music together, the first heard that love came back, I remember I listen to cry at that time, I said the song is sad, perhaps because immediately to leave each other, when you hold me tightly and said not a word, we tightly embrace each other, let the tears silent slip, we love a good bitter, because no end.
Real love, but also deeply loved by you, our love has no reason to continue, the dependence of each other has become a habit, perhaps years sentient beings, also in poor me the bitterness of the love, how much time of miss, can compose a shining deep lines, in the long in the world of mortals, regardless of the spring and autumn several degrees, also can leave a trace of you my mark.
If you can, how I want to become a drop of rain, gently drop in your palm, quiet, quiet breath, every heartbeat to nourish my body, so quiet lie in your palm, feel the temperature of your hand, quietly accompany you, every cent, every second, until the last fall, even death, also won't regret it.
Words, not the obsession into delusion, look back yesterday, v. not over long from thought, but observe time observe you, quiet quiet, in the static good time alone aftertaste, chi keep alone, times change, no matter you love or already did not love me, you've read or not read me, I will keep our inner selves alone the blossom, accompany you through life's youth and dying.
At this time, will be August, the colorful season, tender years, still leave you at that time beautiful, in this silent season, want to ask you a: "long time not see, are you ok?" Perhaps at this season, my heart is particularly difficult, those in the past fragments of the intravenous drip, deep bond with me, let me hard to breathe, just a turned and distance, everything will become a breakpoint, originally is the most intimate you and me, from each other and the end of the world, become strangers.
Many want to good love with you, silently walk, you far of figure, or blurred my eyes, goodbye, no, this go into eternity, time present and past is soft, I use words to express my miss, let the heart with a graceful and restrained chapter v and you listen to, even if no end, also want to fall in love with you!