| | | | | | | | | 2017/11/22 18:37:20 プライベート♪ | | | I can not keep you any longer | |
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Even if I don't have it, I still want to cherish it. I don't want to have it, I dare not occupy your small universe, I can't feel the stars and my appendix, and I can't admire the mysterious alien. I just want to be in the quiet of the time, I can protect you silently. I can't keep time, I can't keep you service apartments. As the charge thousands of mood of the autumn long, how much solace calligraphic thoughts, how many qian couple of console, but always do not leave their favorite one seat pan, let the wild north wind sweeps, helpless. "Give it up." "No" I have been watching quietly for so long, and now I'm going to put it down, maybe just not used to it. The time is long, I would put down, you who forget dawn free and easy, flocculant cherry liu wen wan a smile of you, sleep together and I hold your hand along the end of the world, all the memories of you will be erased hong kong wine school, are very deep dust. Those in the camera in the corner of you, inadvertently handsome; In time and beauty, the scenery just happens to you, the moment is permeated with the most brilliant youth smile; The helpless face of dozing in class is engraved in the most secret memory; But now, it will be submerged by the sea, and it will disappear at the far end of the cape. All the time I have been secretly in love with you, I care about your sadness and happiness, a smile. You are familiar to me, familiar with your smell, familiar with each of your cells, and I may be so alien to you, Have not experienced the taste of leaving you, used to have your life, fear without your suffering. Is it time to steal away from you, or I can't keep you? The old witch envied our beauty, envied our pure and fresh, she was caught off guard my whole world master of marketing hong kong. Diffuse wild all stars fall of the moment, I, lost referred to youth, lost you, only last a lonely tears slide past my all over the world, even the last thoughts were blown away, hidden deeply. Our fate is just good, there are not many, just can let us forget. My love for you, at the end of the years, has to be scattered. In this life, I am the seed of god's legacy, drifting, I only have deep admiration, after all, still do not belong to this red dust. Take away a wisp of dust, leave no more than a thousand. In the afterlife, I hope that god will care for the debris of the star that you have forgotten, the dust that has been abandoned by time, the most familiar stranger. Now, I hope you can give me a calm love, a simple warm embrace, a steady happiness with the years, good?
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