Sunday, January 16, 2011

Flying heart, where is home

 Flying heart, where is the home
you go ......< br> helpless feeling hit, the heart to follow you out of the body, that can not go where you go, so in the wind flying, doping the wind in the spring, with a piece of the pear flavor. In fact, from the morning, I thought, is not I bring you the opening of the flowers, but, I feel unlucky, because the pear open season, is the worship of the season ...... perhaps it is in worship, and sacrifice to our separation, and sacrifice to our last goodbye.
you say, not sad, to open, to open the like.
I said, I'm not sad, you do not have to leave, does not, and will not, because you are in my heart.
text messages sent to you, even I do not know where the road, what should I where to go. life all as if they return to the original, and like I walked in the straits, because really feel there is no way to go.
really is spring, you know it? Liuya so green can be embedded in the head-to air, I tell you, you see, is the spring, and asked, do you? What you where is spring?
I said, really want to see the spring with you, you say, when our spring meet on it, on each heart.
I am speechless .......< br> So hard from the heart, removed all the information you gave me to when we did not meet to when the dream .. .....< br> However, the road where it, have you clutching the body temperature of a dollar, so how can I believe, how can you believe ......< br> Once again, I thought of death Of course, this is not tell you, I am afraid of you and miss you, more afraid you are sad, because I look at every cough, your heart will follow the clench. not to mention, not to mention ..... when I came to dying. But When the impasse comes, who can say that live is better then ........< br> the foot if that road, step by step and did not dare return to their home .... the so-called .. Home ..... yes, just feel your chest is my final destination, while the cold lime cement brick lattice, can be counted as home Why?
your life, in fact, so care about your life, always tell you, you're better, I was happy, as long as you are, my heart to calm, then, when you disappear instantly when the wind, how can I do it?
QQ password is stolen, the phone arrears down, can not hear your voice, do not see your message, perhaps this is God gave me the caution, and perhaps a warning, telling me that you have not, all all just a dream, but, without you, I was awake. and you come, I'll be dreaming of a snow flesh and illusion. rattan bed of paper off toward sleep, the untold, No good thinking. Shen Yu-furnace off cigarettes cold water with my feelings. flute Third Lane, plum scared broken, how many feelings spring.
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You are safe and Xiao Mao, a wave, and every move she makes, in silence expression to see you eat, always like to hear what you say, but I was quietly listening, and then embraced .....< br> separation is a hard and know that you go, so the tears in the heart flow, if, if there is if the world, then I would rather hope that we will not strangers, not knowing each other, you love the United States, only the parties themselves know, now you understand that the United States, and I also taste sweet, but I more than once to ask you, ask yourself, can not life and death is love, how can an end to the time the minutes, miss one second seconds, the longing to be like how to lift, always said that to it in my heart, then, in my heart, is to bring the heart more tired, or can warm the hearts of each other, maybe have it ........< br> you go, the feeling of helplessness attack , the inclusion in the spring of a helpless heart ,.....< br> you say, not sad, to open, to open the like.
I said, yes, because now the spring, a season of hope. the so-called worship is worship in the past.
delete all your cruel, is not, tomorrow everything will re-Romance. the last one will repeat every day until tomorrow. as if every day you are in, and if you are not in every day, then in addition to the body can not give me everything you gave me, I will not do ....... you will not be satisfied in my soul every now and then around of do misses and miss, then, love your family do, is not fair to them not so?
Yes, could not believe, not believe, you pick a dollar is, perhaps you are worried about me doing bus and no change, and you worried that I will not accept, so you just say that .. I'm glad, because your share of mind.
you go, in fact, took my everything, including the feeling of home ......

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