Lost is my favorite

2003-11-26 17:21:00 by ? ? arrow keys to flip early in the morning to go home, the house empty, the sun in the cold room, cold on the floor reflects the light, he was not at home. 
 Hangers on,Nike Free Run, without his clothes, my heart suddenly a bear, a foreboding seeped out, and hurried to see him on the table that Bausch & Lomb's box never disappeared,Ugg, and she is not in that moment I understand, he is gone, this is definitely the fact that the! 
 Heart does not ache, I thought I would not hurt his heart, I thought I no longer love him. I did not feel, it seems that such an outcome has been used, have been numb. Is not it? Such an outcome is as early as I expected! Does not matter, anyway, sooner or later is such a result,Abercrombie Bruxelles I love _40411, not as an end early, why are so many complicated Xu knot? 
 Tired to throw the hands of the bag on the bed, I am unable to back down, but also a night without sleep, day after day, year after year, this day is always on hand if there is a non-touch soft things hand look, I touched the eyes closed, how? Is a photograph? A stand, it really was a picture! Goes the most beautiful of my photos! Cold eyes, closed red lips, shoulder-length, short hair,Ugg Boots Greece Honey, you know _18239, everything, all he had liked the look, everything is so uninhibited, so cold. As the familiar face, beautiful as ever. My mind was this picture will be almost back to the past. Inadvertently turn a photo of the back, actually have the word. 
 I hate ah! Hate himself so vulnerable! What can hurt it? I do not have do not love him! 
 Heart sour, a different kind of sorrow and grief took me surrounded, I should have known this is the result, how could this sad? 
 Feeling that I owed him, and he loves me, he gave me numerous opportunities to me, but I was bent, but I do not go to treasure! Think they already have far, far away from love, and finally have found love in my hands, my own hands it is buried, treasure is not lost my love! Lost, it is also my favorite, but, have become later. 
 The crazy in my room, he found all the things associated with him, and ultimately, the failure of paralysis in my bed, no, nothing, and who is love, and now is love, but no longer owned it. The moment I finally understood what is called, love to not love! Or love, but can not continue to live, this is not love love to strike,Ugg Boots! We all love each other, but we are too stubborn, too stubborn, unwilling to change the other too much, even more reluctant to give up his other side. In order to love, tolerate each other's shortcomings, for love, not together! To love, hope he had better, to love, I want to remember him deeper, and to love, had to abandon the deep love! All for love, but the result is sad. Miss love, but not longer go back. Without me, he had better, so I do not try to restore. Because I understand how to restore again, is undone. 
 Lost when we come to understand what is real love. 
 Understand, and lost it I love it! 
 Say only deep, love ah! To me, a better value their own lives, better living! Never, never, do not forget me! Previous: greet the sun one: a beautiful woman