Monday, May 16, 2011

Broken heart is young

Today looked dubious , but not love. At a certain moment, you may appear in a moment in my life stop or stay , we flirt, we worked up , but we never fall in love.
journey in life , we accompanied each other through a heating process. However , after crossing that road , you west , I east, do not wave , do not stay. We , thus, far apart , and never look back.
we met in the streets , bars , travel or the network, accompanied by dancing a lonely dance , and then leave. . Gorgeous turn , was removed in love , in love, enjoy, in love, longing , and even cry in the process of love , but love does not love clean up chicken feathers left over from one place .

we are all used to the vicissitudes of men and women have learned to love so the third retreat , we have lost the love of selfless courage , not only to avoid harm is not presumptuous .

so we flirt, we ambiguous , but we can not fall in love. No ridiculous start, did not have to bear the endless sad future .

So I thought of the phrase : Xiangruyimo better forget themselves in the rivers and lakes . Always such person shall be given to the lofty realm of words ,
it is the embodiment of good , I even do not want to discredit it with lies shattered in the attack incurred . However , today I finally found it 's flaws , but is accidental , but is ambiguous , but a masked ball , turned and still can not fall in love , calling them : let us forget themselves in the rivers and lakes !

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