[時事閒聊] Tears of the day

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Red Sky, Sunrise Ocean.
Emergence was accompanied by the glow of a new day to begin the day in the life, all in a glow of light began to shine, all full of life, waiting for the day to come, do a lifetime of effort at the beginning of the world of work, fulfil their obligations, after all there are meaningful.
Once upon a time, I for glow appears, excited, diligently began his duties. One day, however, found hope dawn, day of tears.
All these years after all these days, you started my world became a symbol of memory, lose their face. Can only start at night and dream of the lost love, in order to more sincerely close to that memory, I hate red for days, I began to fear the light, slowly started to get injuries, night.
Didn't want to persist in this, but no alternative cannot be lost the unforgettable love. One years in time River in the is short, day in years days has is small, one hours in life journey in the just insignificant of moment, however had has so one seconds is into has I memory in the difficult died scars, regardless of with to eight hours, and eight days, and eight years, often night static of when, touches with that one seconds of memory Shi, also is will dejected.
Under the night, with the memory of you, always cannot sleep early, think about it began to clear, began to feel that you and I are still close. But let me not to pursue something that real and imaginary lovers.
There is a feeling in the under, you will find it very uncomfortable, is forgotten but not forget, but face the truth you only put that memory in the lonely hearts, and hit 100,000 face each new day begins, such as this, only grieve and cry alone.
Memory is not terrible, however with the memory of feeling in real life really scary, haunted, gone again. This situation during the night, enjoy a sad day so hazy memories only disgust.
When the glow of the sky and everything, but I don't wake up. Said glow painted Earth is beautiful, very touching, she gives all things life. Such philosophy, however only once-indelible memories is a truth.
The past, face still needs to be done. Kusakabe sad acts, only yourself. Thousands of words and can only recall the past, tears filled with heartache, I do not know, ennui. Reality, true love gone, memories of you I just gone, maybe over time and disappear.
When I took out the phone and began to dial, and told myself again and again, that it is memory, okay, let it go, not to disturb the lives of others, put those memories deep in my heart, maybe that is the best result, permanent nor even see the light of day, that was accompanied by tears this treasure with you.
Under, I don't shed no tears, but tears faces; night, tears and I was filled with joy.
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