The feelings seasoned too many changes,
GHD Dark Styler, watching the people around joys and sorrows of separation persist to unfold, I am always terrified that they will become a numb person, touched on everything no longer have anybody sense of touch or pain. I always collect a great many moving, and colossal and small, can make me sad feelings. Afraid that they suddenly become old and 1 day up, numb, and even memories can not let yourself have a pain or harm Chu. If the appearance of that day, I could put that touched all sad to ascertain out, let me get re-warm the heart!
I think in fact,
GHD Kiss Styler, I was particularly vulnerable children, the memories of each scar, just a thought,
GHD Straighteners, would back and ahead all along, then pain again. I thought so many years, have become adapted to shifting federations, but Every time I listen my friends to leave, or could not help but feel sad. It was a strange sad,
GHD, possibly I was a too cozy attachment of the people, I wish to always be together with my friends. However, you and I, we all know, that is unrealistic. Always thinking bout, if they can never grow up, how excellent it? Over the years a lot of friends coming and going around, there are some intimate friends, anytime they enter my life, I always give my idea to be identified --- We have met before, that is an hidden fate.
do not know while, I got used to life with bits of written records, with the QQ space to disc who tender their years attach, with numerous words, differentiating of their lacking, tears , sent to the afflict of separation, I thought that he could never be mighty, can no face life alone, however, temper the annuals, I understand, not one's there, I can still live well. The time has always obsessed over and over afresh in their own alternatively additional people's words, is always a time to revel in some specious imaginary creature, always establish their own illusion of a number of melancholy to ache themselves, often touched on the grief area, see the blood begin trickling, but it is unable to stop.
get out the door, watching the gray sky, muse approximately facing the big screen was hoarse singing the clause the lyrics: I've tear and moving the antique feelings are not broken, you can not tell, my frustration ... ...
in this metropolis each day passes also rapid, calm morn, the nightfall sunset in the blink of one eye as whether I was alone. Busy day, I know what to do. I have been discreet in the bustling metropolis saw. I am favor a mouse,
GHD Mini Styler, hiding in the edge seeing the sheepish. Can merely use words to talk to.
a friend once said to me, you, a discerning person. I laughed.
friend said, on the surface you tin lightly get by with others, in fact, can really communicate with you very few folk. You are quite close to his death, imprisonment with, like a monk.
So, every night, I lie in bed reading, Internet, or listening to music to fall comatose.
I'm accustom to a human. A man hearing to music, a man in a daze, staring a man in mattress with the shutter to watch the rising of the sun, and then secretly consciousness it. At that period, I was happy alone with.
a season is a season, corner of the circulation. I understand, this namely the growth. Had a hunch that this summer, I will deeply love once, and then, goodbye ...
then softly but it was only a feeling ...
had this quondam summer, yet still so cold.
sitting on the roadside, single pain. I began apt envy those who sweat their youth, began direction behind late by night mutter that wormwood shaded.
very noisy nigh me, but I always solitary.
I thought to be full of joy,
GHD Pure Styler, but my side is full of sorrow.
the city, let me hypocritical, but too began to fatigue.
which ambitioned to, all the way through, still lonely ...
City is still engaged , merely I still lonely
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