Cold of the cold, although the ambient temperature is not cold, but my heart now been hollowed out, mercilessly exposed by the tearing wind, to form ice,
polo ralph lauren, the blood flow drop by drop.
engraved on the bones of love, after you leave, leaving deep scars, and my heart is confused raw so raw so exposed,
casque beats, and only to find you in fact never in my side, just I never want to accept it. Maybe, I really silly, but this love is real deep imprint in my heart.
now, or so, has not changed. Autumn, the garden trees leaves begin to fall and the cool wind blowing my forehead burst, maple leaves across my front, tells of a trace of sadness. I heard, write on the Maple Leaf sad, he was blown away, sorrow will be taken away. However, it seems that can not take my mind that this residual love.
If an ant was married to an elephant, the elephant died, while the ant is very anxious, not because of the elephant died, but he must spend his life to bury an elephant. This is a joke, but for me, it is a irony. I, like ants love the elephant bird, until you leave me, I will use my life to bury your love.
fall season I met you, I have been from that day as it is the most beautiful season, perhaps because so many beautiful place, the outcome was often doomed to tragedy. One year after the fall, is bound to be a period.
in, my fourteenth birthday today,
beats by dre, today, I think you will also be the last day of the year is thirteen years old I loved you deeply for one year from today beginning, all the love for you will be sealed in my thirteen years old.
Although I know that in my mind will never forget you,
louboutin pas cher, but I will this love forever buried in this fall, and my heart will always be a stop here,
casque beats, to accompany the love of my thirteen years old.
Since then, I will not be in my body, love for you has stopped, and in my first day of the age of fourteen, will bury this love and my cold heart, will also use my But forget your life, but to erase the stigma that the bones.
hourglass has stopped, memory storage, memory sorrow the U.S. end of the hourglass ........ Theend ...........
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