You are not of the night a star fake
oakley sunglasses, but my eye has been used to look to it to
want to love you at this time; You are not the clouds during the day, but my
eyes have been allowed it to you at the taste of wanton; You are not a grain of
sand in the wind and rain, but my eye always like to receive it to miss your
story; You are not in the clear sky one meter sun, but my eyes have been close
to it to feel your presence; You are not in the life of my exclusive train, but
my eyes have been looked at the direction of the last track, waiting for your
coming. Whether this train is the path to the future, or driving past, but as
long as you are in, it didn't matter; If you're not, the existence of the trains
were in vain.
I would like to change a sentence words to express to want to know, you put
our time after the destruction of the track, you diverted on another train,
enjoy another turn scenery journey. And my heart in of but you never far away
disappear, so I've been waiting for you in the lost platform, waiting for you to
take me home.
Don't you really cruel together, let us idea home, haven't wait until decades
after we have the nether world, earth's home in the diffuse static dust, and
covered the legendary together. But wait until you let me tell my brain home
early loss will endure.
For this platform have thousands of relative: a long time to persistent,
instant give up; Long shed, short the cession of; The dream of the sky, the
earth buried; Deep vow, shallow firm; Far from you, nearly close to me... Which
no recognition traces of before you die, how do I have picked up off less than
"in the heart of you", that day is my memories I and your day can gratified
smile a little corner, corner I found more after the train tracks, please don't
remind me not to buy the wrong tickets, because I would have had don't know who
they are and who is the age!
You go, and don't come back, because I was destined to experience after
waiting in long best
new era hats, will leave with a smile and then meets
love corner... |