after dinner, quietly sat in the warm for in spring, the big living room, one living room, do not open chandeliers, only the lodge orange walls to open for themselves a cup of thick coffee rush, do not see TV, do not read magazines, it's that sat quietly, watching the feather of curling with a fragrant glass of coffee that the taste of ethereal white fog rising smoke, full of graceful thoughts with the white blur that is also free to drift ringlet Flying rising.
one winter night, listening to the whirring of the window called whistle beating wind, the temperature window in the window to be compared in terms of two of the world, bitterly cold outdoor the window, the window in the warmth of spring, has always been like the calm of their own, this right now, the heart,
GHD Rare Straighteners, but no reason to ache them slightly, then the heart is so open up.
always absence their life, there is a close friend, and intersect very well, but missed a faultless couple, only sometimes touching the phone, talking about irrelevant entities to each other, unrelated people, knows the feeling , Yuebaifengqing.
all hope in life, there is a friend,
GHD Precious Gift Set, a close associate, common understanding and confidence, and sympathetic, business and baby boom, Heart of praise, but no wording.
always want to have a friends only by telephone, then the heart have the language to pass know each other phase solution, the joy in the reunion by nightly, but can only laugh and vibrate his pate with a word greetings.
always expect a lot of old friends, who memorize the dream I was juvenile,
GHD Green Butterfly 2011, younger days, frivolous accompanied years of getting old, wiped away the memories, but can only miss, meet in a dream.
want to have a love of the world, well aware of each other warm. Although like the kind of the same heart, the same concept, the delight of looking the same Suddenly, but reluctant to chapter of the attachment, but the world there is always a thraldom, so that idea quiet, let my heart no longer drifting, stimulated by love, only energy, only the feeling of nearly ceremony. Like the kind you can still enjoy the infrequent warmth of the sun, still raw in the heart of tenderness each night,
GHD IV Black Straighteners, still can trust your own perfect and lovely, cordial feelings of these years, still feel loved sweet.
because our world, after all, not only love,
GHD Hair Straightener, in the footsteps of the long years, we have extra mountains on the color of light appendix, only one red rose, scalding feeling in this life only, but more often, the air and water are the award, let us enjoy life.
there is a truth that can noiselessly forget themselves in the rills and lakes, a friendship of shared, alternatively encounter at opportunity, can silently love, silently understood, silent in each other's centers filled with blessings, melodrama a wave, so that spring grass rain, drop ruddy into the order.
In truth, there are many copies of the earth love the direction that we can no use the secular bear, neither can the secular outlook of many of the adore, merely everything namely Going, air and rain from the daytime, Jinfeng Yu Lu, obtaining many world but , the world namely apt have such emotions, ah, wanders into a lingering and lukewarm climate, is in such a nostalgic mood, we too understand their own understanding of the world, is to have such warm feelings for the moment missed, let us sigh gently to every other, deep profoundly adore, life, blue, white days.
Although we drag each other in love, but we can not phone it love.
In fact, the loneliness, not the cold, rainy family single ashore the unique pregnant with sadness and misery away, but feasting, comfort each other with a body temperature of desolation, the loneliness, not hanging out the skylight the moonlight, do not array before the crisis clasp get rain, but only whether the circumstances are not in the mood of the series, the dial 11 numbers can be determined miss the call even in thronged but not an met the crossroads.
lonely nights, once repeatedly hammering ourselves,
GHD Purple Butterfly 2011, what life in the end?
a imagine, why are there so many bitter that way.
Why are there so many ups and downs of the anecdote. Why are there so many
is sad.
why so many sweet is heartbreaking.
more often, always face the world alone a male, who can ease my loneliness? The wastage of the nightfall listening to me, a wet night in a loss and maudlin story about the failure.
That night, the window is a cold winter night, is blowing in the wind blowing.
That night, the window is holding the bitter coffee, by the telephone, and my heart filled with too many stories, thinking of many people, but do not want anyone to dial a alone psyche.
Lonely female analytic approximately
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