Haven't finish listen to the song

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(Free-Press-Release.com) January 13, 2012 -- Perhaps you do not know, even if you go the distance, a man I will quietly listen to your favorite song, quietly waiting for each sunset ... ...

This season, perhaps, just like our love in a lonely time in the growth of writing a love song to listen to, just listening, singing, bearing in mind ... and then, one day, a place, turn around, leave ... ... crying, but also pain, and finally slowly, slowly forgotten. Occasionally, the memory still the wind blew, leaving a heart in forgotten as shallow as the hourglass mark ... ...

We are all actors, the total daily staged with different roles to play different games, the exhaustion of life for Love to lie to make all of the audience. However, one day, we're old, casually look back, only I find, in fact, how we can not deceive himself, still can not get out that their own world.

Finally, I began to understand: when the parting moment is always so, waved, turned around, disappeared; always be together, when to wait so long ... ...

Some people, you do not care to cheat him several times, and he then more willing to believe you; some friends, he lied to you many times, so you have to believe him; Then, ask yourself, who in the end wrong? Who is deceiving whom?

Friends, I miss you, like do not intend to open the player, Listening to the song have been heard together, full of memories with a lengthy melody gently floated into my mind. But I do not you ask why? Why did I become so sad, after all, it never belongs to the true distance and memory subsets.

By which Xu Yueguang, rise, look to God to find your smile, but the moonlight, she said, you never belong to God, you just turned into a ray of spring, a touch of warmth with me, Oh, I should have known You will never come back.

We are like two short and long cross lines, vertical where you find thousands of Baidu, met with a cycle of change, meet, to the acquaintance, at an intersection after it was set aside forever, forever no more intersections , but not forever; So, cautiously I miss holding up the line, how do I go to make up any, but do not always change back to yesterday. Because the intersection is so short it a point of intersection, the long deviates from the long straight line is.

Once, I thought you did not I would not survive, however, waited so long, I still live the same, but I no longer live as usual, so happy, so free and easy!

Still so like a sunset, like that across the egrets, cattle deep villages, like you stepped on bicycle, singing children, unknowingly stepped on the summer time, we are not lovers, not the poet, than lovers become more poetic romance ... ...

Quietly approaching winter, the cold wind and waves of chaos the curtain, I attacked the sitting by the window, so I always Looking out the window of the lonely patch of cloud, with the headphones in the melody, the lyrics fall into that piece of cover sea, fell in that period of my pleasant smile, sad years ... was crying ...

Forgive me for not a poet, I can not be filled with loneliness you into the amazing word in that sentence, you can not write the first song to be history in mind, however, you have to believe me, I would have you believe most sincere people!

Do not tell me deep, you will not forget me, because we are just passing time ... ... In addition to the reunion when you can cherish, but you can not have anything ... ... or believe what they say it, cherish our have ... ...

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