On the lottery in the flow of thoughts, I miss you. Who is a lifetime of seeking, this life favorite? Those fixed on the beach in the writing, wandering in the mind lingering. Those thoughts, those love, you in the horizon, I then say to whom to listen? I finally began to learn to compromise in the pale winter. I finally began to learn to compromise, in the fall to get up and then fall and then get up again frustrated. I finally began to learn to compromise, to give up once arrogant and proud. After you leave, after you no longer protect me from then on. I am always a person in the dark night, leaving the cold tears. Do not know is the geographical conversion, or other reasons, this winter, flies exceptionally cold. Washed off for a week is still wet sweater, hanging on the balcony unable to laugh at me. I squatted in the corner, without a word The beauty of the past, like the little girl in the hands of the match, can support how long, but destined to not sustainable. I will not die like this, with a tired body. I always think again and again, but again and again to stand up.  Right hand ring finger, no longer wearing a ring. Looming, there is still the loop of the year. How many times in the dream, I so clearly see your face. Your ring finger, there are traces of the same ring. Tianya stranger, your heart will not be sad. I broke the bracelet, but left the earrings. Those related to your jade, hidden in the bottom of the box box space. Not open, do not touch. Long life, but after all, no longer interested in jade. Do not ask, do not ask. Do not care, do not miss. You are you The more recent years off, the more sad. Breathing even, all feel the difficulties. That year, because of who I said can not be brave from this. Afraid of the phone sounded, is familiar with the number. I worry about the family, but also can not afford anybody to leave. You are not, I have no pillars. How could i have it? Everyone, who is the first choice I can compromise on life and I can compromise on the work. I always do not want to compromise on feelings. Those who do not have feelings of embrace, I can not accept. Your warmth, your arms, the breath of breath, in the air occasionally illusion. Elegant white, but can not change the outcome of our separation. Heart pain, breathing is difficult Fingers do not seem to move, tears are not dare to flow. Scattered memories of those city, eager to miss the thoughts. We promised so much next time, but left me alone. Who and who once said, never love each other. Who and who once said that life is not separated. If one day we separated, but also like when not separated. Good life, actually became our last dialogue. Morning did not go to the company, linger in those fine jewelry cabinet. I looked a lot for a long time, but never found the one we had a pair. Those lingering affection, those endless vows. How far away, between the two hearts. I did not stay in my fingernails and never modified my right hand. That is my promise with you, life does not betray the emotions. No matter where you are still there, I am waiting here. No one, fake vancleefarpels alhambra bracelet can really replace. Love does not have a deadline, even if life comes to the end of time. If you are still there, you will pick up my squatting on the balcony. Said to me: "wife, refueling!" No one used this title, no one for my gas. Behind those scenery, how many moldy depressed and discouraged. If not you, tell me how to face a person. I used to write ten diaries for you, and now I do not even want to make a text message. Pen tip across the back of the hand, dry pain. Crooked writing, I have not been a long time to write. I have a needle for you embroidered one meter two of the paintings, and now I do not even make up a button are not willing to. Fine needle pierced fingertips, bright red blood. Those who Pentium the body, but not necessarily my soul. You are my heart is unique, you are my warmest warmth. I have no longer buy white clothes, even with any color related to this item. Those pure colors that are only belong to your love. I do not love to see the white teenager, it is only your legend. Fell in love with the sun smile you, love the umbrella under the determination of you. Fall in love with you, fall in love with you Love so much bad you, but it is so desperate to love you. No longer mention you, obsessed with you Go through the grass full of flowers and smile back. Those buried in the soil of the memory, the final result of germination