the wind a little wet eyes, trying, do not let it fall. . .
once insisted, f ㄋ story
into a person, looking at the sky,
cry: What kind of Curcuma sun stung his eyes
You have not half the man that You, and I was still living in the past that I am. You have not changed, I have not changed, but the time has changed, just a status changed. Learn to forget, learn to decadence, learn to endure all the heartache!
when former friends became estranged when the lonely haunting
even breathing when a person is lonely ... ...
the original one can sorry to ... ...
no tears. . .
a person miss my friends, very happy, happy little sad
a person's sky is blue, blue, little blue
... ...
so be it, a man the face of all, perhaps,
ugg ブーツ, a person there's nothing wrong, at least make me strong. And then continue to protect my precious solitude
one day, a person, a road, alone to hug his own squat,
loneliness go hand in hand, raised his head, no one under the blue sky the sun long-term temperature
alone, has made me forget what loneliness. It is like the sun rose, Huakaihuaxie the same nature.
a man walking in the colorful bustling streets, lost its way, I used to squat down and observation of people coming and going, Mengran discovered that everyone is lonely, but you alone are often
in someone else's eyes, I walk in the winter, although I used to it cold.
important you spend, when to go alone, Why do i walk the streets at night, silently counting the lights through the shadow of
I'm not alone, because alone, alone with me
tear the mask, all scarred scars.
I do not really alone, eyes closed, thinking that I really do not lonely, but shed tears, but did not deceive his face barely smiles ... ... others see. Who can feel the pain of my heart ... ...
tears just to prove the existence alone is not a hallucination!
Montreal leaves when the playground when the winter is not as clear about and to it?
tidy mind, taking the time to leave home got winter clothes, so one winter Bu Zhiyu so cold, I know, mind the cold,
ugg ムートンブーツ, is how can not resist, do not know this winter snow you will do the next few games, do not know who is with me, then feel then?
people around came and went, some did not even have a deep note of the name to be thrown into the merciless sea of memory.
wearing these clothes last year, and happy around talking and laughing with some friends, and they went to every place seems like paradise, but now it, clothing is still safe to keep silent, and then, around some friends, after a year of precipitation, and finally can not stand the test of time, gradually and safely leave composure, like the kite flew up into the day, str
uggling to retain only I knew not that it is just futile.
get up early to eat breakfast on the road, ready to spit out easily visible, white mist,
UGG オーストラリア, I think winter is really have surrounded more than half of my world, I can not escape. Suddenly asked myself, is how quietly across the autumn of my life?
still lingering. . . Night,
ugg, always poignant,
UGG AUSTRALLIA, gloom of night to cover up the empty bite people. I do not know where they started, like the endless darkness, like a mysterious black. . .
virtual and reality when we can compromise?
days ah cold as the wind raged across the body but the colder it is hard you very much in mind the environment, but also as cold beating why ... ... I can not like you?
a man walking in the afternoon sunshine on the playground, why was it sprinkled on the body did not feel the temperature ... ...
not want a man just would prefer a man ... ... . . .
live in their own world, forgetting the world ... ... ... ... forgotten by the world. . .
Be used to get around but not surrounded laughter soon belong to me ... ...
when the 'smile', the word began to get strange ... & hellip ; when the 'smile', the expression on my face and lost contact ... ...
your heart really do it? Created by their own darkness swallowed do not know deep down really do not know maybe it was not willing to drive the rotation of
Marquee with his thoughts back to the past but ... ... I mean, what
stars Wishing bottle. . . Color. . .
sleeping the night away in a transparent and shiny. . .
wish I was not already aware of every bottle of infinite stars are my pure heart?
the shadow of forgotten memories. .
little flashing xingmou. . . .
I'm not forgetting that God already know the most cruel, most merciful gift?
sweet to watch the sky and clouds. . .
like cotton candy as the temptation to me. . .
but tomorrow is a rainy day can be. . .
is cotton candy the day after tomorrow. . . .
and changing. . And changing. .
not already know that I was fickle clouds, I can not go back to the past in any case stick?
stood empty street I do not see the end of the street only to be pulled to see the long shadows suddenly felt very helpless for this world I can not
me alone behind the memory of the alone.
A lonely man
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