2006-09-25 19:01:45 butterfly had been there
Yang Yang, since the pick and clear, that I be frank with you / is the result of long, long time before I forgive you.,
belstaff shop, you can not imagine the impact I had on, when some friends around if not in words, I absolutely 'll never make it. You even threatened with death. those days are really dark, so I feel terrible. My character has changed since then. / finally struggled for a long time, I dare you on the Q chat,
belstaff jacket, you gradually accepted this friend, but this period,
belstaff panther jacket, I heard many people say something about your signs
Wangsi Jia, Huang Jie. You know what I read sad?
regardless of all that once made me love the girls with their lives.
Two years ago, I said to her. I do not have you, can not live. She is now said that I threatened her with death Oh.
two years. Who knows the pain I feel is due to her.
04 encounters the end of the summer.
I still think that she makes me happy is far more than hurt me.
did not last long. In my heart into this emotional time. Break up, she said.
my tears let my mind to accept an out-of baptism.
I said: Wuxiang Ling. I beg you. Do not leave me. I will be very hard to accept. I went downstairs to see the side of your house okay?
She said: I will not see you, you're sad,
belstaff jacken, my business?
04 年 11 27. I sat in the street corner Juansu the body. Frozen to rigid. A sleepless night. I can not wait I'll wait for the people. But I can not do without.
how I tried to restore it to become tangled.
I really do not understand. Do not understand.
Oh. Has been directed and acted in self-entertainment self-deprecating sorrow alone.
back for the winter league
oath, that should have been laughed at. Too inflexible.
some stories,
belstaff leather jacket, the story is only suitable for those who listen..
the story. Uh. Things passed away ... ....
Xiamen. Glass Island. Clear and transparent. Not fragmented.
love is a fleeting beauty. Even if the happy,
belstaff online, smiling only narcissistic.
I always think that. The night of the moon, is the most awkward and lonely.
so. Fingers of the desolate, lonely. Sadness of life, more translucent in the moonlight. Glance.
around the clock for five consecutive nights. Mouth began to whiten. Beyond recognition. Life depletion.
I hear XXX said: I test the sake of dying. I did not succeed.
I looked at her tight frown. Unable to pronounce that sound.
what your heart is a season, the cold made me feel bad.
autumn. Yellow leaves bleak, cold wind in sadness everywhere.
I held hands. On the road in a straight line to walk.
just suddenly felt. When the feelings gone thin.
who is in the eyes of who will landscape.
lost time. Memorial.
brutality perish in the dead of love.
end of the age. There is no faith.