How many people have gone along the way.
That love song is about the moon, but it doesn't matter to you and me.
The lights and stars, the voice of the people are gone, and the songs are not full of the beacon fire.
If you die or not, I'll be here, waiting for you to die.
Freeze to the left, burn to the right.
The beauty of pain is enough to reverse all living beings.
Love, but from nothing to nothing to say.
Promise not to say the pleasant, action is the true.
You can remember it because of the short-term paper.
How many people are sad, but smile and say I am very good.
Memories are a film, I watch it all alone and watch it again.
Who am I living in? Who else am I excluded?
A short love will leave you with long pain.
Now listening to songs, I can't sleep.
Independence, forever. Whether it's emotional or monetary.
With your appearance, I take all my eyes.
The wound of the soul missing, even tears do not know who to flow.
In the tide of people, small and tall.
Pour heart to all, listen to the heartbroken voice.
I am tired to give up, but I am too reluctant.
Please take care of the day when you don't meet again.
To fulfill a promise is a shameful joke in reality.
Who can read my words and understand my sadness.
The darkest is betrayal, the most painful pain is forgiveness.
Is there any such a forever, never change.
Countless times of passing, pretending to be careless.
Happiness, whether can download with thunderbolt.
If it can't be amazing, then the ugly soul.
When it comes to money, we are less intimate.
Wait for you to wipe the scar off my wound healing.
Sometimes, I want to escape from my life.
My world, you never understand.
Love is simple: one person, a lifetime, one heart.
Only immature women will like those romantic things.
I also want to be nice to you, but wolf I can't feed.
I have thousands of bad, but I have not been to you cold thin!
Perhaps turning around is to forget, or maybe turn back because of the memory.
No longer so good meeting, even leave so beautiful.
In your life, I am not returning, but passing by.
We all want to laugh as bright as flowers, even if mixed with all kinds of heartbreak.
I know clearly that I and you just play, but still moved heart.
Even breathing can be a stomach, you have been concerned.
Please keep smiling no matter what the way ahead.
Lonely to the end, even the strangers on the road want to talk.
I went simply because I didn't regret it in my dictionary.
It rained outside, as if I was dripping with my heart.
Listen to others say you and her are right, I smile and follow.
Unable to hesitate, such love is not worth my nostalgia.
A long time, gradually like loneliness.
I want to work hard, but I can't be lazy.
How can those intoxicating sweetness become eternal memories.
Lost oneself, can only slowly pick up.
Hugs may be the most direct retention when they break up.
I think I'm just too tired, just too long to sleep.
You don't know, every coincidence has my efforts.
If not, it is not everything will change.
I only give false love to false men.
Empty sigh, homesick more cut, away from go.
If it's time before dark, I'll forget your eyes.
Love doesn't need much, just have you enough!
Day does not understand the dark night, but night knows my sadness.
The snow covered the pain, leaving only pale.
I will accompany him all the time to witness the world is full of ups and downs.
Two people's memories, only I one treasure!
Ordinary origin, yearning for a happy life.
The beautiful fireworks are also fleeting, not only love.
I don't understand, don't love, don't want, don't ask, I am quiet silent.
When you didn't come, I didn't love it.
Even if you use a lot of wealth, you can't return to love.
The endless sorrow is like wine, and the endless wandering becomes a dream.
If it wasn't for care, how could there be so much emotion.
Among all kinds of loneliness, people are most afraid of spiritual loneliness.
Leave a little freedom to miss the wild, in today's lonesome time.
You are alone, not alone.
Actually, I really mind, just like to smile and say it doesn't matter.
A kiss, who dried up the outline.
There are some things that can't be told to others.
I thought I was cruel, but I was not as good as one tenth of yours.
Our so-called love, originally just my wishful thinking.
The wind is too big recently, and the sweetheart has been blown away.
Flowers on the road, but slowly return.
It's ridiculous to leave to be held.