Wound like me, a stubborn child, not heal.
The lonely youth, I only for you.
At no stage a comeback love your courage.
No true heart，no broken heart.
Too many stories have no results.
f this is not the end if I still love you.
He misses her, but he missed her.
You find your sunshine, I was left alone sad.
Delusion is me to walk with you life.
No one even lives lost nor will i lose.
And then deep memory, also has forgotten the day.
I like to present myself, I miss our past.
Well, not that emotional, but I move the heart.
Then the selfish hurt, but only in order not to leave.
I smile too long didn't practice, maybe you forgot.
Love, but not to talk, from no words to say nothing.
Thank you for being unsympathetic, which makes me give up finally.
I know I do not leave you, so I utter not a single word.
In may, June, finalizing, each rush thing.
When the mood is low, will feel that life is a long wait for death.
I excel at many things, but getting over you was not one of them.
If you are not here, to whom is my happiness gonna show?
And the fear in the heart with obtained after the betrayal.
You are not me, you don't know my loneliness, itas after.
A good laugh and a long sleep are the two best cures for anything.
You are my oath not pain, I am your not essential memory.
Miss become habit, forgotten become habit, lonely become habit.
Active long will be very tired, care about for a long time will crash!
I like you without any reason. If I dislike you, everything is a reason.
The worst betrayals always come from the ones we trust the most.
Obviously the rise is oxygen, but would rather lonely to suffocation.
I‘m stuck between trying to live my life, and trying to run from it.
It is because of heart bottom touch that empty, so he just so painful.
Without you, even if you give the world to me, I have nothing.
You say as a thousand meters below the sea as cold.
Old love, new love, between love and be loved, it is a misery.
Our biggest enemy in love is not the intruder but the time.
One of the most difficult tasks in life is removing someone from your heart.
Will we at last forget ourselves result from the continuous affectation.
How to convert freedom and loneliness, I walk alone in the street looking at the sky, can not find the answer.