Sunday, October 31, 2010

Apart! We do not cry!

 Take a deep breath and smile ...

cicadas finally called another summer ... ... and also an end to many things ... just finished the college entrance examination the dream of many people ... in the test is about to destroy the dreams of young people ... and then ... separated ... I go ... go ... she'll be back up??? will remember you???

I am sorry for???

not sad ...

beginning to think I give up ... give up ... it is sadness ...

08 年 06 月 19 The weather: hot mood: very depressed

the insects crawling on the table was chaos forever buried in a small pit on the table, because depressed, I to kill a living being, is still very depressed, again a black whirring things, I decided to let it go!

window, I see the moon tonight, its shadow is so desolate, so alone. The color became pale yellow color of my depression, the whole sky except the moon only several flower floating on the clouds of uncertainty, they are so hasty to come to walk,UGG boots, only to leave the moon next to the infinite loneliness!

who think, who hurried through the place, there is a long waiting for the moon, who will remember the moon was light but now they are so lonely; Who knows, and the moon is just so simple companionship only ...

is not really graduated, separated, bye, gone, and then forgotten, the last is not, in the end nothing can permanently it?

closer, more and more do not mind calm! The distance came the faint smell of tobacco and would like pumping cigarette, even if the time now and going to night classes. Perhaps the only consolation I can smoke, only the packets to accommodate all my sadness and depression.

Unforgettable fallen behind or because the young arrogant just to point at the last moment to leave a little something to remember, even if will be very sad. Forget it! Sentence on the table, nothing great, the days still to go on, big deal back in the sad one!

a hurry to leave, or would like to get it over! ?

what is most important, those mistakes because only young, and now will not commit it. Have been thinking, as a student in the school but where's the things that a P can think about,bailey UGG boots, but why is so boring I think, was really depressed!

sunny, and hot days, the moon, stars were laughing, I was a kid ...

always turned the moment came to understand

want to cherish When

has not owned ....

08 .06 22 The weather: hot mood: I am mad!

only four days, the sun every day or so big, so stuffy quarters, so boring classroom, a good mood ...

boring hard to remember, just put up their own pain more thoroughly!

black slowly to look at the sky, then look at the sky slowly light up, long time did not see the sunrise. Also the wind gently blowing, the waves gently name,cheap UGG boots, we are gently waiting. Beach footprints that we leave, but gently, and a call back on the whole no wave, as if the sun came up then, we have separated ... as simple as that!

quietly watching the shimmering sky, I too read too much sadness and regret and, rare, And the stars sparse gradually disappeared. Still gentle sea breeze blowing gently in the name of the waves are still. Just can not see how persistent the sky, the sea flooded the oath was among the waves.

The sun appeared, dedicated for that brief moment we stared at, which seems the slightest bit of red burn on us hope that, like painting clouds that seems to reign we acclaim.

What makes us stand in this same sea level, what we also want to look up to that brief. I want to pray to the sun, I hope we can all properly! ! OK?

days,UGG bailey button, finally light, I still thinking about??? days later was able to light?? solar not only coming up later! ! The sun is out to sea. Sea breeze is still quiet, the waves still gently ...

finally time to go?? All the innocence left with was a sand sculpture on the beach, there are bits and pieces of sadness!

go, do not want to look back, to leave their own memories, good memories of that night ...

today and gentle winds still blowing, the waves still gently name. High tide, the sea swept over the innocence of our end: forever! 

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