 Wysłany: Czw 0:07, 07 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: City |
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| this city always merciless terrified, unable to get away, I buried myself in his noisy underground , as the fancy stepping ......
come and go, every day will always be some people left the city was back, every day, will be staged at the corner of love, kinship or friendship , betrayal and ultimately, respectively . And I , but could do nothing , and I , but could do nothing. The city is always cold and people get sad. night, some deep, distant like a funeral bell , I do not know whom Mingbu Ping. Busy , crowded , always speak of the city , not here is my paradise. children in the street sale of ignorance or fear of their own childhood, I want to buy , but I can not go back in the past , perhaps a lot of people like me now! Juveniles in the early end of my life has gone, I want to take it all the time off the back, but even a tear Replica omega, I have not catch Omega watches, how to catch my childhood mortality ? Sometimes the city was so quiet I thought it was my grave ! raised his head , looking at the stars , night Breitling replica, moon still , the wind is still , but in this small city , and I are always lost in the snow sky , flowers ridden season Replica cartier, perplexed. I'm just a failed leaves , curling edges , split my lip ... |
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