Sadness can not refuse

Some injuries, designated in the hands of healing has since become the past. Some scars, program in mind, even if the program is very light, will stay in the heart. Some people close at hand, but it is a lifetime missed! 
 
 life, it seems there is always one kind can not bear the pain. Some regret, destined to bear a lifetime. Life, with a total fine emotional porcelain fall apart around us, however, that the scars left in the years to come, the moment when I look back ... who have had such a moment, late at night,mbt baratos, emotional wound was dull pain in the dead of rain. Heart covered with tears, memories and a reminder as the years how Cupid's arm touching, what Eros indifference eye injury alone carrying luggage in the emotional wilderness stray a mood of calm water ... perhaps we should remember the warm memories, the romance out of man, God's parting. But can really calm water? Is, the initial emotional really beautiful, but often the most vulnerable and most thin. Confusion and repentance, Resentment, and heartache, seems to fall on yesterday's beads, each a chain of youth and clog marks are printed full. Sky of leaves flying, I did not know are falling snow; the autumn mist of the full window, meaning I do not know are the tears rolled down,fake oakleys. In the end from the cold at the late autumn to start? Or in the cold till winter is over? 
 
 ma'am, such as fog, refused to leave, refused to disperse, before the road is still walking a person, but can not tell you or me? Truth and ruthless in the exposure, the sincere and insincere in the shelling. Refers to the touchdown, write your poetry, sing your songs, drawing your eye, engraved with your name, read a section of the memories and imagination to blossom, no one is calling me to wake up from a dream, no one led me out of fans Valley. Had its own hitch wings to his eyes, lost in the vast sea, lonely walk a section of a lonely journey,nike free. Do not want to stop, did not want, such wind and rain, foggy, alone, and stand as a statue, but I do not know who to talk to ... 
 
 Once upon a dream without a care, but also a time when life is as thin as onion skin. I appreciate the love into the heart pool, the original should be so thick, so hot. Several times flying out the window, several love natural linger, sad is an indescribable pain. Thought met you on a station in life, to touch your face with a tolerant heart, make you feel a trace of care, and spilled all smile, every sunny day. To you without reservation, but in exchange it is heartbreaking, the night was a little bit of silver is not the stars of tears? Or stars heartbreaking, for whom?