The feeling of helplessness, and perhaps even a kind of dreary. At that time, because the young, we do not know love, meet each other the moment, it is destined to meet each other is a wrong conclusion.
I think he had written those words still in my drawer, but never opened a long time, and I do not know that
The above flamboyant handwriting, whether the lightness faded. Maybe I loved him, and he may be the only thing I loved the people. So far, still treasure those words he addressed to me, there goes on under the shredded by his angry, he’s single photo, incomplete fragments that were later sent me I paste the text in his back, leaving
So far unable to fill the gaps and a touch of melancholy ……
Always wanted to write some text to memory years of this green and happy memories of those messy, can often Tiqi Bi, found he could not write any of the simple line, complicated and chaotic thoughts like the morning sun, I like greedy it locked in the room,

Down, but the human heart is a complex emotion. Early morning sun dispersed the quiet night Shen Mi, exquisiteness and opacity, as if the whole city is transparent, like the mood at the moment.
Stood by the window, look at the messages he sent, remember that quite brilliance, lofty conceited, sentimental, sensitive, selfesteem now reveal the bones still an arrogant man,
Heart and smiled.
Think we have the contacts, those clean, warm and pure, good memories, I had an inexplicable loss. Should come together two of the most original, but who did not come together, but only because I missed with a simple and stubbornness. Perhaps the different stages in life, look to see something completely different point of view. Despite appreciation
Of each other, but missed the end and then pull together, the emotional end of text Ying tears did not restore my left pace, no longer have the audio from this contact.
Perhaps our fate just that, but met separately. Who said that in the wrong time, wrong place, met the right people are helpless, that fate of the helpless, is