Monday, October 11, 2010

Swaying in the sun

 That the United States, have you seen it? Living in a lavender, the heart becomes quiet, the hearts appear saying: waiting in the bar. Those in the past to lose it, waiting for the future.

years had lent me to enjoy youth graffiti, met in passing in passing one after another. Met, fell in love, miss, these circumstances are staged again and again. Tears evaporate in time, until no tears. Youth, the dream always want to have as vigorous love the movie, but I do not know how to pay that price. Experienced the love, not spectacular, and no steady, can not afford to bear the temptation, the inability to test, and ultimately be denied. But still thinking about that night close to him, tears wet out, but it can not warm the heart. I forget if a person he loves you, why would you be willing to shed tears, if he worthy of your love, how can we bear to you alone. Let your love alone is not worth the tears treasure, but it all needs to be seen. We miss in life one after another, only to encounter a right, but I do not know how long, when and where to be met, and this right is who. I do not regret

met those people, only themselves too seriously regret, too slow.

see the lavender it?

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