Have a habit equitable like the nostalgia,
may be wrong, because people tend to sentimental nostalgia,
can not accept something in front,
want to forget one thing may take a lifetime.
I hate myself, why do not extricate themselves stuck in the memories,
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even the memories are painful, bitter,
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if I will never abdicate them, then I 'll not happy.
some time, I have no nostalgic emotions,
I truly feel like the past as the past now,
no need to yearn, to regard it as water, it streams more distant,
it as air, want to be discerned.
But the real nostalgia,
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perhaps one day, a small, mini asset can not, you will be brought back all the memories.
water after traces of the place there, where the presence of air will have feelings,
a elapse folk, how will accessible forget the elapse.
I like to come to no proof the forest unattended, breathe, breathing ventilation,
out his hand and stroked the air, the feeling - lukewarm and comfortable!
However, while I paint back his hand, when nothing in one hand and a loss. massive tracts of deciduous
see the air, I sadly La Tortura,
seems to calculate a lot, merely it does no expect.
often, I want to take a happy, often,
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I ambition to get my desolation around you so namely you share my grief,
and you masquerade to know nothing,
Supra TK Society Shoes, let me clutch 1 more than in the desolation of sadness.
approximately, I like to remember it is the same reason, it can be felt, not annotated.
Looking back, as whether the long, long time, feeling a variety of premature aging,
landscaping in constant memories, could not have had the feeling of the heart,
namely period to memories out in the sun, reside fresh,
because that is the focus of my life.
time tin alteration everything,
Kids' Supra TK Society, do not understand who said these words,
I forgot, when I do not believe after listening,
now, I deemed, nobody is perpetual,
bye, our young and unaware, good-bye. I grow up .....