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 Posted: Sun 17:42, 27 Mar 2011 Post subject: |
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come a long way then, every section of the road with me have someone by your side through every section of the road have left many traces, but traces of the next intersection which will be halted. Each intersection will see had a chance to say goodbye to hastily leave the back, each intersection will Qiaoran the emergence of new tracks, after a road in the rain and the wind, to the next crossing right again dead faint. Maybe I'm not lonely journey, the journey is over, maybe I have nothing.
If you give yourself a definition, I will own a passing metaphor. The passing is very cruel, cruel to others without hesitation into the world, end, and insisted on leaving, not wait for the farewell, or even someone else's world upside down, the fall of the fragmented mind of others when the decidedly left, listen to retain not see the pain, it seems that this is a easy to bid farewell to the era, is like stay out of hand again and again, I heard goodbye kept in rewind, no one can accompany the passing to the finish, passing in front of this forever become so weak , friendship, love, all made a retreat. Does not matter despised, derided, ignored, maybe I laughed far-fetched, maybe I'm stubborn rhetoric, but no one can see my heart [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], deep sense of inferiority, no one can feel the intersection of my loneliness. But, some things, no need to expose! Pain still!
for friendship, together, side by side, hand in hand along the way together, we are like brothers, this moment I believe that the brotherhood, we have exhausted the brother of rock-like conditions, any difficulties [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we work together to solve any obstacles , together we tread. Remember when dealing brother used to say, We all have ideals, along with the path will eventually be separated. We are sorry to farewell intersection, not more words, only eyes reveal treasure, I left with your world. New road that lies ahead, everything is overtaken by events happen, people, along with these others, I entered the world. The new road, the road gradually away, and time began to far, between the brothers gradually alienated. Perhaps deliberately so points, telephone numbers often change, QQ often invisible, online eye, contact less, care less, brotherhood is vanishing. End, found himself few intimate friendships, and may be less, then I could even enjoy the quiet solitude brewing their own hands.
for love, life has been my wishful love me, she refused; also paid a lot, but also sacrifice a lot, but was indifferent to her I am now slowly; there is I have been warm and happy when I quietly left out of her --- to give up so much joy and so much to pay, bundle bone-deep change does not matter. I believe that the vows and promises, but once again --- together against the times when I give your love, give everything, but simple enough to distance and time, all wiped out, and I know that these are all excuses , but the heart of that layer of barrier isolation, and even himself to cross. I love the people, must also in love with severely injured, and cruel, I will only make the wound more painful, together seem to have to leave the rehearsal, love eventually leave, even if Jiangcheng eyes, it must do not blink. I was such a passing, after all, do not leave [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], leaving the world is left in someone else's pain.
passing destined to leave, this is alone, but he is not sad, sad because there is no qualification, one can only hope that the injured curse me, to despise me, perhaps the only way will be bottom of my heart a slight sense of atonement! In this new junction, understand, and figured out, this time not to love! But I fell in love with her, I do not know how, there were others in the loved one, but I insist.
I was such a passing, through, and passing, and only leave the impression injury. A person's life is for me the only way I'm covered in thorns will not bring harm to others. Now I really do not care, does not matter to see what it does not matter what is heard. Along the way, I learned not to care about the face of these, only the most meager of bitterly self-treat the things that happen to them, like the theater in general. Confused and lost in front of his eyes long road, getting the wind the rain is not pleasant to the ear, and then quietly leave. Maybe I will slowly fade out some of the world, when I had completely gone, remember, no big deal. Over time, if someone can think of me, then, thank you remember me!
Lai, maybe I should not appear in your field of vision, I'm just a passer, a residual sadness the passing of our world is in two different extremes, I really was a mistake, every times have let other people injured, but so I do not know their own interest, do not know.
just chat with your sister, I put a secret notebook, you have my QQ password, you have time to see it! Talk to my heart pain
like a person's life, like the taste of the quiet solitude
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