In fact, we do not deliberately go out of isolation distance, but the distance it so slowly emerge, perhaps this is the time traces , or the youth foreshadowing , tell Road, unknown point in my heart to stay so secret , no All about , so he became a distance, with no clear relationship , since that is not iphone 4 back cover :
I think there will be ending story
I think talking about it separately
I think you can escape close my eyes
I think that is self-
I foolishly thought that sadly never own
Eyes the tears leave a memory
Accompany me to the past
The windy season, adjust the mood to meet like maple leaves, reddening of the world, not overly embellished , February saffron cream autumn of fall in August , wrote a call to arms , to discuss a sentimental , for rolling spring thunder , rain hit banana leaves, Iraqis drizzly night, I embrace poetry handwritten on white paper , can not see the text is too complex , too eye downtown, river years butterfly ghosts , so I hide mood , feeling refrained breakup in this season , someone crying , laughing time is too small, ridiculous end with a smile fashion men clothing wholesale.
Cool morning, a layer of dust outside the room last night too messy, can not remember the wind blowing through geometry, only fragmentary memories cool the mood , it does not matter right or wrong, cracked folds, I remember when timid luxury, read the story carefully staged Yihuo cinematic comedy tragedy ending , so I started to practice writing poetry , the idea of the story guess you do not see the beginning , there have been countless opening several but was constantly denied , it is the details of the parting wanted is really luxury, who constantly refills for whom , perhaps this is no solution, no solution in the Can , the wind to come is dust, blown away or dust, memories emerged, and we just stay awhile wall craft . |
