2010-05-21

Lost too many for love

What is love? It can make many people happy through life! Can also have a lot of people suffering life! I was one of the unfortunate people, the people I love do not love me ... In order to restore the love I have made the greatest efforts, but I try to restore the love around the same time inadvertently hurt my dear friend! I do not want this more than I would like to see ... I did something wrong in the end, God to punish me so! I am a sinner.

Orignal From: Lost too many for love

2010-05-19

Hard to forget, forget the hard ...

Simple and complex life mixed with a heavy heart

Do not understand, know do not know, do not care

Only know the pain of the heart is still no relief of

What will remain, in addition to memory, or what has been left

No longer say that if, without saying if, which are self-comforting

... ... So hard to forget; want to remember ... ... it hurts

Those in the past, buried deep in my heart

But still will be like the next day's sun

Always predictable, but I panicked ... ...

Good fatigue strength, is not dead heart, a feeling no pain

With a heart on their last legs, covered with scars

Also remember, that was luck that you send me it?

Has always been my side, silly looking at it,

Will feel better almost from the well-being, well almost ... ...

Remember to send me bunch of wind chimes at the station it?

Still in my bed with the wind singing softly

But I can not find you ... ...

Since when, I forgot my

Not have forgotten you, so hard.

Hard to forget you, or difficult to forget

Such a non-issue, quietly glide front

Time before turning in a circle, my life is completely different

I can not forget you

This cigarette, let me sentimental for their own

Love and I had no choice

Missed destined meet together

Me and you like two parallel lines

Love, not love again

Since then my life will not have you do the shadow of the

All you can really nothing to do with me again yet?

But I can not fool ourselves

Mind your shadow, always so clear

Get rid of the past

Few ever finish

Can not tell the clutch

Continue to tell the sorrow and grief heartache ... ...

To tear swirling in the winter

With love for you, let my heart continue to drift it

Simple and complex life mixed with a heavy heart

Do not understand, know do not know, do not care

Only know the pain of the heart is still no relief of

What will remain, in addition to memory, or what has been left

No longer say that if, without saying if, which are self-comforting

... ... So hard to forget; want to remember ... ... it hurts

Those in the past, buried deep in my heart

But still will be like the next day's sun

Always predictable, but I panicked ... ...

Good fatigue strength, is not dead heart, a feeling no pain

With a heart on their last legs, covered with scars

Also remember, that was luck that you send me it?

Has always been my side, silly looking at it,

Will feel better almost from the well-being, well almost ... ...

Remember to send me bunch of wind chimes at the station it?

Still in my bed with the wind singing softly

But I can not find you ... ...

Since when, I forgot my

Not have forgotten you, so hard.

Hard to forget you, or difficult to forget

Such a non-issue, quietly glide front

Time before turning in a circle, my life is completely different

I can not forget you

This cigarette, let me sentimental for their own

Love and I had no choice

Missed destined meet together

Me and you like two parallel lines

Love, not love again

Since then my life will not have you do the shadow of the

All you can really nothing to do with me again yet?

But I can not fool ourselves

Mind your shadow, always so clear

Get rid of the past

Few ever finish

Can not tell the clutch

Continue to tell the sorrow and grief heartache ... ...

To tear swirling in the winter

With love for you, let my heart continue to drift it


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Orignal From: Hard to forget, forget the hard ...

The dead of night

Red Dust, a big crowd, touch your shadow.
I do not know you tired after the break, or I intend to stay, this piece of grass in mind, leave your shallow footprint.

Blooming season is very beautiful, beautiful people intoxicated.

Space was removed reincarnation, shed all busy office, lonely residue. Acacia bathed in a lonely land.

Some people say that yearning is a happy, but when thoughts into injury time, that is a kind of pain that broke our hearts.

Began to be afraid, afraid of a meteor across the night sky, the lonely,

Afraid to ears familiar melody, hold up for you.

Light breeze from the fear, touched the hearts of the most sensitive chord Flanagan.

Dead of night, in order to own a pair of knitting the other side of the wings can not fly, hovering in the sky hopeless.

Before you as if my eyes to tear, I can not blink, for fear you will drain from the eye.

Now, you have a grain of sand into my eyes, I still can not blink.

Thus, the eyes of tears fills the sorrow and grief and pain for a long time staring ... ...


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