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2012-03-16 20:52:16

 

This is the first time after break up so that you. Once so beautiful, so yearning love, now have become ever. Sweet past all became a deep and memories.
Our love go to the last. Once love, how to and you walk hand in hand to the end.
The husband. My lover, night, many want to the same as ever hold you to sleep. Many want to and before we were married fantasy of the happy life.
But, we have reached the end.
The husband, when I cut the wrist of that a moment, looking at the blood flow down the finger tip, I close my eyes, I think our past, the heart. It was painful.
I sat slumped in the ground. The blood reddened the remaining in the water on the earth, time to stand still.
Originally. Once love you to love of so deep.
Originally. To the last hate can also hate so from the bottom.
Originally. Beauty is once again.
Originally. The pain. Not just for the blood of place,
Night really long... The night is really cruel...
I'm really very silly, but now, I don't even have the dumb capital.
Live to now...
The wrong committed enough to make me nightmares every day.
In fact, wrong, was wrong from the start.
But I have been afraid to admit it...
I hold... Really tired... Want to give up love for you.
But, the heart or pain is going to live.
The husband, much like to listen to you that I'm good. Many want to see you in front of the others consumedly square square of introduction, this is my daughter-in-law.
The husband. Many would like to see you act in pettish to me.
The husband. Really love you very much, but. You didn't care.
The husband. Really hate very hate you, you are breaking the I hope for love.
The husband. Really want like this go to heaven. There should have I to happiness, will be a no tears in the world.
But, I still alive, mother came in that moment, I knew I couldn death.
Blood, lots of blood, close your eyes, I can still remember clearly that blood all over the floor at that moment.
In death around the edge, I taste the pain of taste. I cry. Not for other. Just because the blood all over the floor. My heart. Curse of the world.
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