 Wysłany: Nie 8:51, 19 Gru 2010 Temat postu: Burning |
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; disturb my fear of calm pace afraid of looking for love do not love sleep distress ... ... ... ... ... ... ; forget the chaos when the calm pace. If you have a chance to tell their own will say something that makes your words touched, and then find yourself a reason to live. text adhere to their own power. If the reality of disappointing, I would rather indulge. Either illusory or fleeting. I remember someone had told me I was a man without a future. I'm gonna get mad depressed. I do not believe it. I was not strong, but I have the courage,ed hardy jeans, and many friends. Tell me I'm alive, have a good future, beautiful sky. Like to hear other people say. Always gives me the urge to cry. Moved a long absence, the mood to cry like a child. Forget all the sad and helpless human, forget all the hurt, forget cloudy and pain. crying for one. Burning all past and future,women's true religion, let your good living now. In the quiet pace of living in a happy, calm and peaceful , ready smile, promised himself a future. If you do not care, if not care about.. But I care about, I know the color and the number of injuries. I remember very clearly. Maybe you will never forget. can not forget. cloud that the wind stopped,Blueberry Cheesecake, and I miss the time, the wind stopped, the clouds know. Love? Do not love? Seen through the heart of the world, is not there strength to love? Run out of strength, but also exhausted all the trust and innocence. No longer believe that oath, it is very funny stuff. Therefore, no heart feeling. Run out. Only through the hard shell,ugg roseberry boots black, it can touch the soft, deep inside. for this time of wanton burning disturb my calm pace ... ... |
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