Fieldinge
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Wysłany: Pon 1:44, 18 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: I think, to talk to you alone ... |
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did not know before long, you become less compassionate, sentimental ...
may get along for a long time to you as most people know me, perhaps love the same as a male confidant you, I remember someone said, .
edge let us gather together, but I did not understand the value, always thought you're just a tune preserved eggs fills the poor you may be divided, let us break At that moment, gradually realize that you have already fiercely in my heart has taken root ... Oh, perhaps the edge of pity me, just leave when the tears dry, turned around and find you're in my side, you are very frustrating, Then [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], repeating the things before [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], continue to work ... but I know at that time to clear, you're not in my heart that things will grab my rogue, I began slowly to help you. However, the points seemed to doubt my sincerity, or as separate us ...... then again, do not have a simple pain, a little bit to spread to every part of the body ......
the classroom, the teacher of your criticism, I do not know why I feel extremely ashamed, chatted, often heard from you, I will look forward to, alongside the station know that every day a group of punks dressed in black, you're one of them, my heart is like to be pin to the same bar, silently walked away ......
I do not know, how long time went away tired, but I do not know, I have used many a night to remember we met to the present time, and then, with tears to the dream of cheap find your slim figure ...... Finally, I realized that the Silian a person's helplessness and sadness.
edge, seem to see my all, letting you back to me, is no longer obstruct the sub, but when I know you have to pay girlfriend's share of the loss of inexplicable turn into a question mark with a series of silent, no longer afraid to have any edge over the line ...... fantasy! Sub? This is a paradoxical thing, but I wonder, why will I encounter?
you always ask me why I cry all day again? I do not want to answer, do not want to explain what to look at you ...... sunny smile of confidence, in a trance, I found a frustrated confused heart, I do not know their own imagination is too rich, or to Like you said, I know you?
Sometimes, I really want to talk a good talk to you alone, your mood, how did you think? But it's all become so far away, every time they meet you, have a stomach turned into a faint voice smile [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], shallow ground ...
; ; ; ; article - wait, Fuqu flowers ...
(Editor: moon)
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