2012年9月5日星期三

I want to confession


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First, first saw the boy, I began to hesitate, I want to confession? Someone said to me, are you sure you have met the love? Or just lonely and want someone to accompany you to play. Take a paper rose, quietly waiting for, if too long, you will still miss him, you met the love deserves its own guardian. I choose to stay in one corner. Years, I do not have a companion, not lovers, but I do not know how long the time to prove that I really like I thought he. In my mind he was brave self-confidence, obviously long distance and his far, far away, I can only learn that I thought his qualities. Perhaps this is love it, so like him. I thought my heart toward him, and who knows, at the same time his heart in Xiangshui near the? The heart of the distance between us may never change, even if in a dream. Paper Rose's story makes me strive not, or is it just that I got an excuse for their cowardice? How to continue a dream? I want a really Clover, but I am always to be found, I will only origami fold a heart-shaped, four heart pieces together is the four-leaf clover shape. Clover made of paper, like paper roses is a dream, is so untrue eternal. If someone come up with a make your own heart's crystal ball, that he was willing to marry him, heard the story of a girl told others, so a lot of the boys brought their crystal ball, the girls always dissatisfied. Girl to go out one night, Not been obsessed never existed just a dream? Even his love is just a light. I had strange feelings, I think of love, in fact, is only a dream, and I fell in love with him I thought. , I do not know what he really looks like. I will not have him love, because I have been in the corner he could not see. I like the boy, the strange affair of my childhood, share Sentimental, share restrained indelible memory missing in sinking cries of despair, clinging to leave his deepest dismay and pull off, they would understand me and he is destined to pass, the share of mind since childhood, I do not understand love, childhood, I do not know if I believe, considerate, helpful, understand tacit share touched childhood I was too proud and too cowardly. The dream of love, love my immature. I will have a true love? The share to believe, to understand, to help share of mind, share tacit moved.
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