Tinged Lonely Woman

Then I changed a lot, not resent life, and began to accumulate the appeal of the life. No matter how in the future, I always told myself, in behind me, and I loved ones, friends. I can't let them worry about me. In the sad, I always a person in the dark night, always want to go to drown in the west wind blow to the crowd, let the heart by the waves of pain, like a bird aloof, determined to out of a lost the sky.

Didn't expect in the heart of the empty behind the back garden of the love, is filled with deserted weeds, wanton) the pressure everything. In this year of trance, no one for yourself complaining about, in like the lost blank, a dismay.

I remember once remember of the south, I know how beauty the taste of life, like quicksand, exquisite let people moved. The rain for a long time not bottom, the sky will also tears. Rose said that love also have withered, leave no zi tasteless, said lonely coffee said had to get used to living the bitterness; But a road go tired, wine after a drop of rain, a touch broken, the past choked to swallow, their life, like this interpretation in the dreams memories, give a person with long aftertaste.

Then I have no change in life, had changed the life attitude, I started to try to care about others, to body simeon lost feelings. Think of in that long lane lane, the incoming tsing yi, dressed in a long hair in ancient gray, and be baptized long years, washed breath of woman, also walked through in the remembered that the thousand islet lake on the deep meditation to place the boy, they now? Whether still remain the best original heart, all this formed the power of my life.

Recently years, and often not comfort from jean, against think yourself. So I said to myself, but the taste of tears.