One wet night, I was single and desolate chewing bleak,
GHD Midnight Gift Set 2011, vivid memories,
GHD Green Butterfly 2011, thoughts waves, spewing my tears. Yu Xiaoxiao such, it has been coming, Mimizaza interwoven into a muddled web of afflict of Shame, I increasingly feeble.
Yes, I do not know when, the blackness of the sky slowly flying song Chyi Yu's Blue sky outside the window? As is so smart poetic lyrics? I'm not the least morsel prepared to voicelessly listening. Fill the breach of the voice continuously struck the notes 1 by an airing soften,
GHD IV Dark Straighteners, whisk away suddenly approach to Ruoyouruowu suddenly, long sway, the voiceless from heaven. As whether one foot into the dense fragrance of the lilies of the world,
GHD, fresh air, sunshine laugh, appeared to open the window in the rafters of the moment, fraught with Full House. Look back at the weary faces of self-pity thoughts,
GHD Rare Straighteners, reduced and morose, coarse and sorrowful gray disappear by the sun vanished. Returning to the heartiness of the re-injected into the body, drifting in my mind a tiny bit of shadow of the head in front of a blue sky for of uncertainties gradually open.
intermittent light rain outside the window, alternatively so sad, yet my eyes have been re-building via the cloud to reside locked in the blue skies, planted with dandelion Nagasaka, vibrant and vivid wasteland. Concentrated beautiful remove flows in the music reflects the wag of Yi, in which I saw the smile of confidence Zhanlu youthful sheen.
microdisplay sky mist, the cold air from the desk of the think of my occasionally wake up. Experienced along the boiling point apt freezing Yueluo, sallow, slightly dry my swollen red eyes.
Yes, I heard Sandy crying because Why attention approximately who I am? Even though some folk ambition hear to my anthem ------ I did call tears for the end of the lingering Rouchang million for Ruqirusu looking for adore and be loved in agreeable belief. Music re-infected my crisp marrow, unable to involve the tears by the moment merely the ultimate course to pour the faultless hot and my enthusiasm. Translucent crystal tears, my mind was sound of a cut approximately love, life, interpretation of the confession. Effortlessly, and I spit in the morn sun,
GHD IV Salon Straighteners, the dark sky when the jaws, peruse audible and jot melody carry your sensibilities below the language of ... ...
into music, forever soulful vibrato full culvert comfort my center, whether it is the cold rainy night, morning mist, or faint troubled p.m.. Perhaps, the music will eventually decipher my life.