Lkiert

Love is not painful。Circumstances make it painful

I fundus of sadness，except for you who can see

Whatever happened in the past is gone，the best is always yet to come

Held your hand，as if threads on your fingers around

Are all those innocent ingredients, are those who love too deep for you.

Love is like a tug of war, a man put away, another person will be injured.

We have been looking for, looking for, that we all have the outcome.

Hold the old, confined space, all of a sudden to The end of life.

Life is sometimes like a computer, said the crash on the crash, did not have to discuss.

Take time to walk all the way, even the scenery on the way too late to review.

Pride in the corner, all of De's good, you still silent.

The past can really be the past, now is really the right now?

Memories, you forget completely, and I, has been stuck in the first.

Knowing that there will be no result but I will still insist on because I still love.

Fault, is a short regret; miss, is a permanent regret.

So deliberately to disguise, but still can not deceive their own heart.

Does not matter is does not care about, does not matter is not in the heart.

Through every scene, are memories, you want me how to forget.

Tears streaming down, just know, separate is another kind of understanding.

Some things, only with the memories, some people, can only be a traveler.