Cool and refreshing and solitude of morning, this should be full of the breath of vigorous, while I was alone in a trance, a classmate in around friends for them in the future or pursue and diligently replica oakley sunglasses, the teacher in the nag, but still I was looking out the distance of the floor stunned, silent a long time not language, memory is the picture into my mind or in future vision, are not. Thoughts had never know at this time went to which corner at come and go, but I'm a man lying in the feeling, see, time is to visible speed slowly from my side slip, slowly up the hand, fingers full of time the marks of the flow.

Loneliness in quietly spread and eroding the sense I in the any corner. In the busy years I live is so sad, so lonely, so miserable, I know, in such complexity of the earthly things and no one can understand me, but sometimes, even oneself

Also unclear elusive you want to do or do, sometimes even oneself also can't read yourself, and how much more people? Sometimes in the reflection, do I expect a little bit of this society? Remember the saying: "when you to the social demand point of what of time, ask yourself to the social contribute what." Yes, I have nothing contribution, I also dare to expect anything, look really I am wrong, but wrong so far off.

Tears down to something like this, but in the heart slowly flow if, and no flow if at outside. Silently counting my sadness, and remember sing the past, that waste time and have no happiness, but also bring now of infinite grief, all sing the past a fierce into my mind, let me is unexpected, as if the whole world is about to tear the feeling like don't have anything.
That waste time to live so decadent, a lot of moment are like calmly stand, looking at each other out in front of the light, the dozen is that sort of happy, silently watching dopie , I smile can also unwittingly reveal then, once upon a time, I also live so free and easy, so happy, so MeiXinMeiFei, don't know is the passage of time let me know something, or the time in a hurry let what I lost. Now had passed so painful, can never go back to before the, the decadent before but have no fear,

Now still decadent but no longer worry! Yes, no reason to worry about! It is gradually of know more! The passing of time brought me what, but also take away my what, don't know if this is sad?
The more distant train slowly breathed past, it carried heavy countless slowly far away, why, why not put my sorrow in go together, partial stay, let me alone sad.