Hugh est un non-tout, les larmes aux flux de la langue.
No one even lives lost nor will I lose。
I wish your heart would be like mine, then not in vain for you I pine.
So long as a person no longer wants, anything may lay down.
I learned to have the mask smile, even if I were unhappy.
But joyful is too pure, therefore easy stave.
Because I like you, so I gave you hurt my rights
If love, and so also willing, if do not love for children, autumn in vain also
I need one just so small, a little warmth.
Fear of quiet as I, I will be the bite of bone engulfed by numb.
Although again sweet candy, also has a bitter day
Those who are sweet bubble love, more heartache, more can't from pull out
The thoughts of dreaming, doomed to be palingenesis entanglements
For you tear off the disguise masks, eventually change of is despair.
Clearly know love is a hurtful things, but we still relentlessness to choose love
Could not pledge that her future, can only bit by bit break off hers hand.
Love a flower bloom to accompany it, love a man to accompany him to stray.
Your hand luxuriant line entanglements into the city in whose laughter.
ho's who of the hook, and who is who of redemption.
Will there be that one day, you left me.
Nobody hurts children, are doomed to oneself hold up one day.
Not crave forever, www.ld12.com because too far.
Don't need better than it is now, just now so good.
Don't look back, just haven't found leave your reasons.
Close your eyes, and see yourself, you are clearly visible.
I cried a hundred times, just want you to feel bad to me once.
Cried enough, you will go, injury will be good.
There is a kind of sadness that a cat can't reach its tail.
Lonely people, and sometimes it is difficult to express in words
To live each day as the last day of life.
Forward backward is lonely is lonely simply fall who don't sympathize with me.
往前是寂寞 后退是落寞 干脆就坠落 谁都别同情我。
this piece of the sea is no longer I love blue and you are no longer my love boy.
you not feel consumes me how many tears.
Back to have in the past, returned to the original.
No hurry,the best always appears accidentally.
Something that I don't talk about doesn't mean I don't care.
Pain is only aware of their own has not changed only you know.
Brave love, has never been my strong point, not to mention rob the person love.
Now the wind to flowers do not open, only a lovesickness.
The shortest spells，is a man's name．
Life is not if, only the consequences and results.
It's good if you begin crying, that's the sign of cure.
Every day without you is like a book without pages.
There is no remedy for love but to love more.
Not I don't love you, but you don't love me
who's who of the hook ,and who is who of redepmtion.
Within you I lose myself, without you I find myself wanting to be lost again.
Promises are often like the butterfly, which disappear after beautiful hover.
Quartier des fleurs, à Face résiduelle rire, rire les gens du commun .