Inadvertently opened, the memory of the past. ed hardy jacket Turn page to page reading. Naive happy to wait for every time, I do not know how to spend these days, to have abandoned to accompany lonely late at night, tears just icing on the cake of the accompaniment, the mood had already turned gray waiting for the call of death, We said our story. From the winter of 2010 began. 2100 will be the end of the story, sometimes dull. Sometimes minor. Sometimes separate, sometimes together, name of the story; is stubbornly persists; Our commitment to the promises, never betray the core of the story. In this way each story has a beautiful commitment, we are no exception. So you really fall in love, love the way you rogue, love the feeling of God by your pet, Fall in love with every minute we are together, sometimes like trance, nice to meet you, good to the further is error. Step back and regret. At this step, the time between the eternal wish. Happy times can not always meet the desire of greed, fate in the warning we had lost each other. Waiting for the memories alone, waiting for love after the pain Your eyes are sick, or surgery to go to Beijing will never see me Under the pathos of the sky falling snow strands. classic ugg boots Who does not know will be forever separated out and the cool day love will be covered in snow and ice to freeze, and soon will stop beating, you touch my head, and said; baby can not cry Oh, the two will come back months later. I come back obediently. Before looking at 6 years old than I was a man gentle eyes, I looked up and small head. Blessings Pingping good cry, so you come back with me to see snow, playing hook. I looked blankly back you turn to leave. Began to understand the torment of waiting and longing, slide the write words the feelings of expectation and longing. Thinking of a person's mood can not be expressed in words, thought is a kind of suffering. You're gone. Leave me alone before. You know you are the only choice in my life, everything began to dim colorless, cold winter that I met who, that winter night fireworks in the thinking of who I am. A man wandering the streets in the downstairs. Looked at the winter snow, sky wave, when the care is a dream, you fell from the sky, Durian. Snow. I'm still waiting for this for your soul. Why had always lamented the time so slow, it is without you by my side, I can not afford to miss heart broken, can only look far. Leave no other choice. Waiting is now the most helpless in love,