I do not want you, but just want you not to bother you!

I just went to a junction at the time will remember you; I only see half of the Knock-off DVDs when you only think of; I only think of songs you will hear the middle. I really do not want you, I just do not think about you when I think of you.

So nice, I do not want you, I do not think think of crazy, I just want you to wet the eyes.

I went to sleep about it, but I can not sleep in bed watching silly magazine, turning a page when I think of you, I could not sleep, I shook my head to get rid of your shadow, but it is printed in a magazine, so I throw Rights Journal. I turn out the lights, you look so clear in the dark, so I put on the light. I opened the computer, where many of the words we said little, but pushed those words in my mind, so I closed the computer again.

I do not want you, just go to sleep when it is like you just do not know want to sleep with you, or think you let me sleep.

I do not want you to forget before the start, the eyebrow Yi Zhou, head a little. Is predicted, or choice, my logic is not so mathematical, interventional your attention, not get involved in your choice, and predicted that they say is the best version of Hans Christian Andersen fairy tale. This is a happy life ever after. At the beach, water so blue, like the most beautiful cornflower, so clear, debris, like most bright, so deep, won the heart of any anchor is not reach. Late at night, I heard a mermaid silent sigh.

I do not want you, even if to you, did not reach a deep level, nothing in the time before we left. Time to waste so I do not feel bad, when they do not want you to become a blank, when I think of you more happy. Memories in mechanically repeat some of loneliness always concentrated, not only less and less of your time.seo|

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Those sad, just heartbreaking confusion

One of the world, only white and black communication in the sad corner, perhaps a few drops of tears, ripples will Dangqi sad, since there may be wrapped around the cold rolling Jisi sorrow, thoughts will be with a dash of a ray of hope , dash of longing, accompanied by injury to the distant dash of the past, those painful memories of those who lost faith when a person disappears from the loneliness, the city's floating, occasionally a child will think of playing the back, the face of those who debauchery, Across from the night, their minds whether the city with floating floating in a lonely corner, whether a seat will have its own habitat areas? Can get back to its stable sinking heart?


This time around, still sleeping in the heart it's lost, those dying of wounds, in this strange city wandering, reflecting yellow light in the street, the glass Zhuojiu, drinking a long time of melancholy, like drunk into the Mystery of Time Although this can still wake up in the searing grief, the Zuimeng see the happiness in the shadow, I can only look away from the Prime Minister, who displaced the flowers in the wind Qingyang, or high, or humming, and countless desolate, tingling, a scarred heart in the face in front of all, there is one illusion that all this is a dream, but I do not know ourselves lost in the front.


The vicissitudes of a Gu Ying, struggling in the darkness of sorrow and pain after the middle of the night, only silently observe this moment of sadness, melancholy moonlight, why this time the tears of his eyes so cold? Tears like rain, and rain fell silent, how many passed bleak years of age, when there was such a pain, even if the face of the hot sun will also heat the trembling heart, the soul can not hurt the system Yang, Ren its international isolation in the empty street, those eternal sadness of the poetic line, why always lonely in boosting the fragrance? The cycle of past lives, life's desolate, noisy passage of time will cut the Red unforgettable injury, contemplative look back at the memory, long of crazy that, in the sunset of gradually die out, those long melancholy, in the rising twilight anxious.


Already used to listen to a person singing dismal night, I heard the sound of heartbreak when, breaking the faint of Swan Song, the wind filled with the pain Zanko, those tender green leaves, covered in years of suffering in the melancholy of clothes, so yellowing of sadness slowly fall in the middle, so short, yet so sad, broken heart, has been with the Fading of the leaves and slowly dying.

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Romance, just got a bad cold

Romance, is equivalent to a bad cold, like students, all of the specific drugs only inhibit the condition, but no cure, only they can overcome the spread of the virus and intrusion, and slowly return to their normal lives.


Lovelorn virus invasion, lead to the following symptoms:


1, will often let the tears flow down out of control, whether seen or heard related to the past.



2, watching TV dramas and cry, listening to 'Why do not you love me' cry, even happy to see the joke or cry, began to arrhythmia.



3, whenever a person at night, mind always gives the illusion that he is still around, do not leave.



4, will be the same as the old people keep to himself in the past, as if the world has lost.


5, will remember him, the more hope that this splitting headache loss of memory, forgetting all traces of pain.



6, a man hiding in the longer time the quilt has become a self-enclosed, others no longer want to bring memories of that period.



7, wants to forget, get busy living, to make their work or tasks to escape through, leading to physically and mentally fatigued.



8, would have been there a person standing in the place, screaming I want to forget you, screaming in pain.


When the memory began to blur, not with hatred, anger, think he will be happy to mention, congratulations you have been healed.


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