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When love is history, I will remember you?

Aug 02, 2011, 02:36 PM [Reply]

The autumn wind blow, I feel trace of chill raids on the heart. Only feel my bones in the trembling. Not because the wind and cold. But because of you at this time to contact them. Love,        cheap supra shoes      no longer, I should go?

We all know that meet is to see, however, we would actually in order to see the meeting so go through fire and water before. Meet goodbye meet... We continue to repeat this let us joy and pain of the process, but always willingly. In order to enjoy with you, all the massacre. Such as desperate as though it were his own light.

 

You are my light.

 

Do you know, after you left me again with another person in the sweetness of friendship. Never feel sad. As I and off the finger. After I was hopeless forget you, as you expected.

 

I began to spend little time miss you,       cheap nike shox     not to miss you, but don't remember. We become passers-by. I don't need to remember. Total heart there is a voice said. On the sentiment of the road, I love too dispute, my dispute is to let you know, I care about you. And these are not understand. You But my dear, what is it, let us even quarrel strength is no more.

 

With the oncoming you throw in miss, I rubbed my sour nose. Sometimes is not very habit, see you figure I will still want to run past hold you. This is my inveterate addictions. Too young always easy to fall, old and will miss that addiction.

 

We agreed well, along the river of life back and do it, never look back. Until we complete each other until we forget,    cheap air jordans       the memory is submerged in the time of the sea, until we came to their respective faraway places never find. Dear, you can have a sorry?

If there really is one day, when we meet again, you suddenly told me, say you still remember me. How do I? I can only smiled calmly. Because I don't know, when love is history, you really remember me? Don't love, really experienced the test of time is a true love? Why on the day of leaving you is so unique feeling? Please don't tell me, say you still remember me.

 


 

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