If time could be reunited, I do not want to lonely world drunk. If the time is not still, I'd rather be lonely sea slumber. In fact, very lonely, but do not want to say. Habits of a person walking, a person walking around, even though the crowd surging, is only a person's sky. Rely on the night smile, hear the lonesome Qingshu, finally, is a repetitive music, buried himself in the music of the time, leaving empty soul, continue to live in this world, the lonely person, like to listen to the sad music, continued to listen, because the music in the melody, is their emotional interpretation.
Gradually I seem like sad, lonely, autism. Sad a seemingly simple and connotation of the word, looked with passing time, heart of the who I am cleaning, even if the tears in his eyes down, I still have to work hard to keep smiling, I cannot cry, I do not regret it, I can't complain about my love for you. Wind lifted my hair, if you know, will see the wind of sorrow. I pay, but you can't see, is not, pretending not to see. When happiness bells, when the moon is only a lonely, if you can see, all in all, is it not because I love you? Sad and lonely, hidden alone, only, do not want to stand in front of you, give my poor dignity. I think I have a very strong perseverance, patience everything, including the loneliness and sadness, just, I forget I was only a mortal.
The night is dark solitary were destroyed, and is a quite a sleepless night. The cast out figure always naturally or half unconsciously drift into the mind occupied in my mind the most soft and deep, missing is a kind of unspeakable pain and sadness, yearning mutual gaze, and you are like a temptation not to utter a single word, let me think of you. Your shadow appears more and more frequently in my eyes, the little moment not to miss you, the kind of deep thoughts in my heart shout oneself hoarse cries, it sounds as if weeping and complaining, in heart echoes. In the days without you, how many times I see you in my dreams, you that every twinkle and smile, has been deeply engraved in my mind.
Quiet nights, I added to a lonely, loneliness! So, I just let myself alone once again to enjoy the lonely, the lonely, the quiet. If your voice in my mind, as if you are at my side. When I think about in the dark to find when you figure, only to find out that you like air. I catch you catch you, as the heart beats, it 's rickety heart! You can't see my pain, my heart also could not see the scars ... ... .
Gradually I seem like sad, lonely, autism. Sad a seemingly simple and connotation of the word, looked with passing time, heart of the who I am cleaning, even if the tears in his eyes down, I still have to work hard to keep smiling, I cannot cry, I do not regret it, I can't complain about my love for you. Wind lifted my hair, if you know, will see the wind of sorrow. I pay, but you can't see, is not, pretending not to see. When happiness bells, when the moon is only a lonely, if you can see, all in all, is it not because I love you? Sad and lonely, hidden alone, only, do not want to stand in front of you, give my poor dignity. I think I have a very strong perseverance, patience everything, including the loneliness and sadness, just, I forget I was only a mortal.
The night is dark solitary were destroyed, and is a quite a sleepless night. The cast out figure always naturally or half unconsciously drift into the mind occupied in my mind the most soft and deep, missing is a kind of unspeakable pain and sadness, yearning mutual gaze, and you are like a temptation not to utter a single word, let me think of you. Your shadow appears more and more frequently in my eyes, the little moment not to miss you, the kind of deep thoughts in my heart shout oneself hoarse cries, it sounds as if weeping and complaining, in heart echoes. In the days without you, how many times I see you in my dreams, you that every twinkle and smile, has been deeply engraved in my mind.
Quiet nights, I added to a lonely, loneliness! So, I just let myself alone once again to enjoy the lonely, the lonely, the quiet. If your voice in my mind, as if you are at my side. When I think about in the dark to find when you figure, only to find out that you like air. I catch you catch you, as the heart beats, it 's rickety heart! You can't see my pain, my heart also could not see the scars ... ... .
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