You live in my words

At this moment, you are far away on the other side , whether it is also for me to grind ink Communications , whether I stopped to stay sound ? I’m in the horizon of the head , traces the romantic, soul sway in the flow of text , such as the lonely night , a thousand words through the black night , with your tenderness , understanding your heart, soul slowly sediment filtration , woven into a curtain Zither dream. In the dream, I gently as you would a Rays put your shoulders . Maintain a good in my heart, only stationed your arrival. Short love stories

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Vast sea , never thought you would quietly into my heart. And I came to you , but it is startling step by step . I would like to have it the warmest moments of memory , enough. Time went to this node can not use all of the stick if there have been meaning to conversion . Looking back, who did not say no effort put into action and they had rotted . Well , at the moment , who will no longer have to wait revisit who had done it . In future, there will be a trip and encounters numerous segments , each segment will be the most special present. However , only this period , because of you, is the most special.
Already, accustomed to give you a piece of me , on the day , about you. Distant time and space , there is no change in the distance between us . In all the time I still can feel the warmth of your breath . Listen to the whispers of the soul , comfort each other . Because the truth of the gaze, I become stronger . Let me walk in your place , so I have for you all the way to the sun and happy planting , so the share of caring, gently spread all the way to fragrance.

In summer and autumn when the exchange position , slowly feel season after season landscape rotation. Only night scene , the wind leaves behind , Montreal is messy yellow leaves . Red walked past countless number of youth blooming squander a cloud of dust ? Mo passing rush , just like how much energy has shown signs of cordial encounter ? There is a feeling not resist , there is a name more clarity . The end is not escape , you and me the distance between this landscape , clouds barrier . In shallow autumn season, exile mood , there are those of you want to read . Do not ever know , where I can find a thick cream that crystal .
Store your heart , they have a happy home . Think of you . Then covered with soft words . In this the happiest time , autumn came , elegant flowers, falling in our world.
Jinxi town in the dream , still silence pervaded the taste , when you go away never look back across the sea. Acacia stealing sleep , unwilling to wake up , holding the share of unreal, to fill the vacancy of mind . Let faint smile to stay in their sleep . Memories are gentle trap , that hint of a smile before they become negligible. The red dressed that beckon a dye cream of years, but wait Shoubu Zhu ‘s footsteps, falling in the mortal world . When thinking of you , happy hazy city blinking light, but I do not have to borrow a pair of wings , how , fly to your window ?

Time like an arrow , and farther away from me , you farther and farther, trying to catch your hands , everything is an illusion , everything but a dream. I stood in the summer and autumn and replacement of the moment, just waiting for the month of passing on the use of irrelevant poetry, cut the night of the abdomen . I think , my thought throughout all your corners. Although not gorgeous, but contains warmth, slowly enough for you to understand . I do not pray that you can understand my deep state of mind, I do not expect you rely too close . All my love and love , only to go hand in hand with your peers , sleep on your pillow ….. lonely want to have a gentle you stand beside me , there are always a benevolent of you , keep in my barren loneliness . I hope you concern me and text dialogue , it is a strong emotion pouring .

Love is the city that never sleeps , covered with a happy light. Memories like a sky full of stars, never decline. Remember who once said , in the lonely people in love , love will be more lonely after . When all the people eleven old, I remember you still look like the original . I can still greet your gentle wind, and you slowly tell about the past of the past , because I was your time . At this moment , the moonlight everywhere, you turn into the appearance of the text to confuse me. Well, let me use the brief happiness , decorate your strange beauty ……
Unconsciously , the quietly approaching midnight , can not bear to leave you alone to sleep. A full three hours of the time, mixed feelings are in flux , diffuse through the heart of the sea . I am , why not come to your shadow , etc. , can not wait for your voice ? All along, I have deliberately avoided the sight of you , it is because I love . And you, in my line of sight from a white fence around . It was the fog color. When everything is over , I want to slowly forget you . If it could be forgotten you , if I was the burden of your heart , if you can forgive me …… So please forgive those who sing songs from afar , please forgive the clear warm summer grass over your deep sleep , please forgive me stubborn wait , please forgive me for using words to restore the original quiet , please forgive the poem I wrote a long waiting my confusion, I just love you, love you …… perhaps, there is always one day , you will be back in the dim light next , read my heart. And that window, fog has been hit. Cream, has sky .

Silly girl, has 365 days , each day and night have your shadow. My heart is yours , you have been filled space , heavy . And you can never see me tonight’s pain, it is more than live up to that late sunset, green willow ? That forgotten , a blessing for you my joke, sky starlight ? You have already last night lamps give all off, you have already buried half of that round moon , no matter how hard I use , how the Mood for Love , that Pentium coming , and still is my dusty , dusty , dusty memories and Love . That Magnificence washed , slowly receded , my entire seasons of pay, a heart of love . Who else stray far ? I tell you , that I think your heart.

I have weight loss , think of your words. Even if I could go back , even though the moon as beautiful as the original , but I can not enter your world, you can not weave a solid network . Always worried about such thoughts, will you wake up from a dream . Love to the depths of human loneliness , love to you at the heart of injustice . I love you a whole century , even temples Feishuang , I still would covet your graying charming. Been convinced that I was a flower opening in your palm, fall on your heart. Time so long, sleepless night . We left each other , is the sound of wind blowing through . Sleep in the moon , and I want to say, love you, I have no regrets .

At this point, I can not remember a time autumn arrived , but also remember you go figure. Originally, I hate to leave you a glass of wine , you live in my Remanbar Lane . Your fragrance , has fascinated me tilt the world soul. Time longer, more concentrated wine and women . Rich deep melancholy putting my drink , drink the sea, planted mulberry. The edge of autumn , flowers have faded , relaxed and long days, dear you , how I miss the time in years, repeated story of the spring ?

Perhaps , years long enough , forgetting always go hand in hand . After each section met and discrete , gradually began to be retained except yellowed text and photos , no other . It is said that only love can arrive long years . Well, I would love to use 40 ° to withstand cold after you miss time .