The colour of a sad, sad haunted, sadness and me company.
Unfortunately, there are but the two love each other.
Sadness into the river upstream, I for who the desperate.
Love are treading on thin ice, but the pain ruyingsuixing.
Happiness is time precipitation, smile is the lonely sad.
fall are the play, why should we played a less realistic.
Slowly that really care for another often hurt myself.
Not pretend to be silent but have no strength to complain.
We don't have any choice, only run in opposite directions.
Each person has own fate, all what do with other people.
I just miss once, but forget that we have not had their own.
Missing is like a disease, take much medicine or not
When you love someone you have to learn to let them go.
Our love is the process of fairy tale, but no ending.
The heart has exhausted, again can not stand tempestuous.
If the heart is hurt, really can forget, do not have to pack?
Tied memories of our time, our memories of the time tearing.
Do not play too true acting, otherwise it will bear the scars.
Until all dreams has broken, didn't see your tears and regret.
Got to lose, is always better than never gets no more cuts.
There's always a bit of something hidden when you say "nothing".
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long. |
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