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 Posted: Wed 22:28, 23 Mar 2011 Post subject: Sad song |
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it has recently become sentimental, often something all right to open music, listening to, the outcome will sit there and stayed to launch. Seems to have forgotten the flow of time, also will become depressed mood.
sitting in front of the computer, and lay the line and line of sad words, depressed mood can not help but get up, still in the rhythm of the rain outside the window under the inside [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the music continued, the time a second across from the fingertips of a second, my mind still like the place that broadcast the film in the past, those snippet stabbed my heart, silence is also silent .....
last night , have never been to sleep until midnight, P3 in the still singing Jay Chou's Every night I would silently pray, pray that they will get away from everything with no miss ...
turn on the light, to record their feelings, every sleepless night, will be repeated This action, so that their hearts feel better. Then, out of an extra-curricular books to read one another's tragedy, hope the tears streaming down homeopathy. Let the song through the eardrum and no longer want, do not read to ride one such sleepless night.
endless song still rang in the room, he still was still looking at the tragedy, the story of the people than for reality, those who see more stories, see the tired, tired to see, but still not see the tears fall, keeping everything inside that kind of anger has not dissipated.
will not miss the tears still falling [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in the past belong to hurt, Tattoos and then deep scars hurt you, it will not out of tears, that he is so stubborn. Stubborn people always give a strong feeling, but I'm not, it seems so strong, but fragile than anyone else, but those tears I will not fall, but I will be so unfeeling when you say drop by drop program down.
Perhaps this is the means of the so-called bar girls! In front of others is always weak, but stubborn in his face but still refuses to bow, I do not know that other girl is not the case, it is undeniable that I was a girl. I was kind of hidden in the past, the wearer heart of hearts, would prefer to uncomfortable, reluctant to say out, inner pain rather than allow others to see their own vulnerability .....
such a sad song should not continue for a long time, ah, for a change, soon to go to school, perhaps, that better. I would not still late at night listening to sad songs, will not have too much time to daydream in the past, I will busy, busy ....
subordinate sad past,, no longer remember the past, the loss of only treasure, the heart, but has been paralyzed in pain, love has been reality of corrosion, in the United States is the last hope that a busy school life can dilute all [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]!
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