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 Posted: Sun 18:34, 29 May 2011 Post subject: I lost you , but also looking back |
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Is such a cold cold night, but also in such a lonely day, I miss you. No, because I want you, it felt lonely. Numerous this day, the sadness to you, look forward to your presence [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], always felt anxious around you, it seems very far away from you and close.
think of before, sweet memories, although many fragments have been broken, but your voice your smile, always flashing in front of me, go away. Again and again in the middle of the night calling your name, can not help but set aside that branded the phone number in mind, but immediately hang up, because I'm afraid the courage, the courage to hear your voice.
think you could not help Leiruyuxia. Every tear, I have loaded on your gray Silian. For your care, do not know what has become a habit to start, you laugh, your gentle enough for my world bright and warm the cold winter. Do not know if I have that day, my tears dry, dry your long for, you will come back to me.
remember that winter break, I have to let themselves with a firm voice sad to say that the cold words: see you did not speak, quietly looked at me, eyes full of deep sorrow, When I turned back, I imagine you would call me to catch up to hold my hand, hold me, gently called me a: baby. However, you do not, so I turned around, running all the way and let the tears to his ... ... to leave you [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I lost myself, and put his exile in the corner without you, suffering with a long for his own soul, so lonely and lonely with me waiting for you, so you one day you come back to me, still behind me clutch my waist gently, gently, saying: Baby I'm back.
Now, this is cruel and cold winter nights [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], we've go our separate ways [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], people have changed. Years of migration, the world is the vicissitudes of life, after all, I can not explain the affection of your Juanjuan. Reminds us of those days, so sweet and so true: mountain climbing, you broke me behind my back Pareto; dinner, you gave me the delicious food that I am your piggy baby, can not empty; go for a ride, you gave me No matter how tired singing, I'm afraid that keep our noses; go to work every morning, do you regard me to the unit, give me a kiss and say: Baby, bye ... ... many, many, bit by bit, are you deep love, but I was a little bit of misunderstanding as to give you, with you, I do not cherish, and now I lost you, I do not know if I can back.
Honey, I lost you, but also looking back?
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