The world is so imperfect. You want to get something will have to lose something. Once this dial the disorderly my heartbeat, now how could I forget you. When the tears stream down, just know that you have occupied my mind, sometimes for hours, the figure is away, hide not open is that silently. Love is originally telepathy, profound, is the feeling of love in that not to say ~ on, or should not be renewed. Fall in love with a person, always a little afraid, afraid to get him; afraid of losing him. The origin reason, short edge margin of concentration, the deepest pain, how long it takes time to heal, I will, you can stay in my side, if my life is a joke, you are my only true life. Looking back at the past, your own taste, let my heart closely rely on. Love is like a mantra, always let people willingly indulge, I like your life across the meteor, fleeting. Reluctant to lose residual temperature, forgetting the scar is still in pain, delicate appearance, clear smoke mind wanders alone, Mo, remember to do a thousand sails bleak, if Baigan grievance is still not a perfectionist, if cry a thousand times and still get no response. Is there a place, let me can't fear sad hide! Only when no one in the eyes can't help sweating. I do not feel pain, do not feel joy, just quietly watching you. Because my heart is dead! In fact, I am very tired. I used to pretend happy, pretend to be sad, pretend to care, pretend indifferent, accustomed to a person face all. Cold vowed to sleeping in the fairy tale. Some wounds, row in the hand, after healing became the past; some wounds, drawn in the heart, even if the row is very light, will stay in the heart; some people, be close by., is life without reason. In life, there always seems to be a kind of unbearable pain. Some regret, destined to bear a lifetime; in life, there are always some exquisite emotional porcelain breaking all around us, but the cracks are left in the back of the moment. Strike a match, illuminate the night sky, when a meteor across the country the most beautiful scene into a beautiful regret. Thoughts on the road, people have to go, tea is cool, the situation has been mourning! a life this is how bitter 一切完美在瞬間 what is happiness