Rain mark

The rain appearance the skylight, like a broken filament, like ticking stop. Listening to the song Yiruma Kiss The Rain, wet night in the silence gratitude of this anthem, no a good emotion in their hearts, thoughts began to go slowly. . . Now, I'm cranky thinking of you. Like you, I forever sit in front of the calculator in a daze,Pumas, slowly, filled with thoughts capture the all body,Puma SF Trionfo Low, drained it to the end, it namely full. If the heart is a container,Puma Australia, I meditation, which ambition be filled with your thoughts. However, it is not the container, when full-time can not miss it discard.
miss the chilly at the sky is the wear was so beauteous. Body cold, only filled with thoughts of your heart is still lukewarm, put it into the blood flow through the body, so I think you can feel the warmth. . . . . .
has not been feeling occasional acquaintance, unknowingly go now, my heart is a loss, love is a superb thing, unknowingly occupy your mind, has not been online and I believe , will really feel that way, although he did not believe, but it is so true to so sudden, so I'm not online, they likewise adored him, I am not very remove what has been divided? Heart at a detriment! He was always voicelessly waiting for me on the Internet, one on-line to see him, I kind of cried a surge of heat rushed into the brain, never a man to conversation and speak for so long, sad worried approximately his entire, aware of the feelings of isolation, I will actually have the feeling of heartache, I did not like this feeling, like an invisible line with the thinking of holding you, maybe this is called worried about it.
eyes closed, I appear apt look the sky favor silver rain, and merely he lonely accompanied me.
rain eventually stopped, the avenues were cleaned spotless, good periods I know also little friends. But I can not properly comprehend, only to miss with me, I thought you fabricate the space and meet, memories with you morsel along bit. White snake in the additional her Xu Xian, I, who have been waiting because it. Mind empty, whether the world actually be shrieked cure my variety of thing, maybe I would not be so melancholy. From birth I was surrounded at elated human, I first tasted the heartache, equitable feel the adore of the green, not only enjoy the beauty of roses, but forget it's thorn. Arrogant self-confidence, I fret namely no longer exists, I am already sitting at the chart is with some woe for the tiny female. Suddenly feeling old intellect, but not the madding multitude.
I get my long lost way of thinking, to face this barren state of mind, Buddha: Past the 500 Looking back, life in interchange for a pass. If I do not seek past life, I only wish this life, willing to go with you attach for life. Will be the Buddha's congratulating it? Even although I believe there is an afterlife, but I just want life to be with you, think about the Buddha did not even pray to him ahead the next life, let me just to life. Life with you, nought more. . . . . .
recollected that hour like stars in the sky,Puma Trionfo LO L II, and immediately my heart, you are the maximum shining star,Puma Lazy Insect, give me guidance. Today to acquaint you, in my mind,Puma Future Cat Low, you are sinking, the stars of heaven, my life is the most beautiful stars. Time slowly drops da da elapse, the deepest kind that you hear the call, gently approximately the ear, the heart suddenly a tight, bitter erosion of my head, my body erosion, scattered throughout the body to go. . . Dispersed. . . . .