baffled impulse

 A kind of baffled impulse, want to finish this section of journeys, pain as rubing and wrinkling of the heart, seem to be injured, but there is no place to tell, but

It is that I am really injured, nobody knows, can not stand the suffering like this, can not stand being laid aside on one side, can not be stood not concerning about.


    Lie in bed thinking of a lot of past journey, how much oath is filled with flaws but restrains oneself to cover up hard, how to do, here each other

Not launching life in room perceived, the dialogue as illusion has really already been tired of, tired of to the authenticity Botani| Squalene| Skin Care|Point of Sale|Point of Saleof guessing it, the fan

Paste, stand on the window face blowing ice-coldly by the wind, the expression is stiff, two nights have not slept continuously, can't mention too much to anything

Interest.


    There is not fear of cause that let me have to admit the heart has already beaten with another heart, at the time of peace and quiet, when being agitated, fashionlife99

When being boring, when being lonely, miss and well up as tidewater, but there is not any response, it is on to be that news has been already sent a each of cursor

Get up, in but as pitch-dark as what was fallen into longly, why, if diligently some thing offices will not reach present circumstances, really a little disappointed

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    Have no way of, excuse me, have mistake each other, way come here, feel necessity not continuing and then really just, put down, force oneself

Put down, if only it will be good to put down. . .