Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Love, has expired.

 Can not tell what it's like a sudden. Very bitter, very sad, very helpless.

breaking up of words come from others news, I do not know, I'm not him who had.

This, to me, is beyond words to express the kind of tragedy.

what can I expect? What I can not put it?

love for us is a burden.

Yes, it is the end. Repeated struggle, I see my numb. Also see his look of weariness.

When love is not the time, all the vows into a romance on the beautiful and pantothenic acid sentences, sounding not true.

he said, so it was quiet.

I say love, has expired.

then, then, do not love to put it.


I look back, only to find a good short this season. Long enough to hold it before I could, but only to finish out.

last summer to spring. Season relentless change, who can not be changed.

as our feelings. Over time, erosion, the more significant pale, but unable to restore anything.

kind of helpless, in each other's tears, shone.

like night after night and cried again and again, and finally in your language and tears, I caved completely.

so.

I said, I give up.

you, respect you.

you, if you can love you, you'll be happy, I'll love you. If you can not love you, then I like you.
my happiness is to see you happy.

you said, I was afraid like you. Mood swings, I always feel you do not catch through, unable to face. What good trouble?
do not know in the end do you want? I'm getting do not understand you.


I was silent, suddenly brake to get in that room to convince myself.

face the tears have not dried, I laughed.

insisted I could not go to what did not go to those problems, indeed, indeed I think too much.

drying tears, I suddenly feel kind of load, such as Buddhism.

old, love is really very simple. Simple enough to ignore everything.

know, love can have a variety of ways.

But really, you said let go a kind of love.

I still can not understand the true meaning of that, so there I go back again and again. Again and again continue to deepen the hurt.

I do not know, this is not in your heart has fallen into a game? And those who want me to honor, the rules of the game?




I think, since I try to change yourself. Try to find a way out.

I will no longer be proud of. Will no longer alone.

Since then, I would like to be a actor.

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