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142415 2006 年 04 月 24 日 23:44 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: Personal Diary
someone asked me: \Obviously love each other, but the environment does not allow us to go on,
new balance mens,
Be called the U.S. happy woman - Qzone log, only break up grief, which broke up, but this is not possible on the first try. Time and again, that good will not meet again, say yes, \oath, again intertwined.
Love is great, but also leads small. Great, because you will sacrifice for your love and devotion. You do for him, than you think. Like a person, every time, and he is very happy and looking forward to meeting, after breaking up is very anxious,
new balance shoes, desperate or not to go together? Not impossible, but we all have to sacrifice a lot to do, everyone pain. Like one, certainly do not want him tortured,
new balance 574, so close to him had not, would rather you put that little bit of pain, suffering little, little miss ~
Although this can not be together, even the future will not be together, but that small pain, but it can nourish life, make you grow up,
new new balance shoes, always a man, far and quietly in love with you.
how much life can have such feelings in paragraph?
minor pain, but also a blessing. You have self-control, a person you respect your commitment to love your people will appreciate you. This is not already good? Why deliberately slight pain into great pain, we all can not afford to call, finally, things can only get in a mess.
Why not learn to appreciate the little bit of pain,
3000000000000 funny collection of old lady next door laughed paralyzed!,
new balance sneakers, little miss, little jealousy and lust?
my dear,
new balance outlet, I and you, have a way of life, we go the same way and than had to go a little way together, and I find you at any time privileges. I do not still love him. I do not think he is the best,
Can only be done after breaking up familiar strang, I do not want to join in love with him, I not feel sorry for him before, maybe I am disappointed it has recently. I want to find love with a man I had sat next to me. Miss old friends but not the old self. I know that I love is not the reality of that person, but the memories of him. Memories of the lover, a better than reality. I have memories of nostalgia, even if that person has changed.