But I could not even legends are not
I told myself to forget the past it! Why do I forget it? Clearly has passed, the mind seems to be still in the time between it and the memories!Tired really tired, every day is so cranky! Really a pain! Let time go with memories! Quiet style of the novel, scheduled this summer cicadas sounded. Cicada in a tree and a fragile but brightly colored silhouette woman sit-in.
Time flows from her, from the novel of life flow, light, water, implied. So, suddenly empty hand gently, gently holding feelings of no escape: the concept of time, there is no one, can not do passing through? So, finally facing time eyes to tears. It was followed by singing: the same result, overnight, turned into the sun tomorrow. However, in their siege, I might be able to do the legendary phoenix.
But I could not even legends are not. Moreover, I have to be careful to protect my sorrow, let them stumble in the eye. But, my eyes have been mapped over their faces, I remember. Their faces, like Van Gogh's sunflowers, my eyes drunk as a hot bright. After time to, come to an end and not the meaning. Music further away, the night sky no wind, real-time in the imagination, the hair will wind flying.
In her spare time, finishing some past talk about feelings, but also picked up some trivial memory, very memorable, then let the mood Come enjoy dancing.I still like a person sitting in the grass on the river, the breeze blowing warm summer night, gazing at the sparkling lights of light and shadow in the water pan, thinking of all the natural, the life, the emotional stem section. I like to indulge in the quiet that no interference will be open heart, full of self-installed, then go home.
Today a friend said to me: "We should thank the Australian Institute gave me a chair stage, allow me to shine here, allowing me to be called at the" Big Brother "." In fact, this is what I always wanted to thank of. When entering the university, it all started with the scores of little, when everyone started a new way of life, some people boredom waiting for graduation, and I yearn with a busy every moment here.
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