I knew everything, but I know that everything is predestined. I can not only look at step by step by fate. I know we can never be together, so I've been watching in the dark. I would like to learn to forget, but I can not. Now I am the only one. After enjoying loneliness alone enjoy the heartbreak and despair. Have been at your side, to look up the position with you. Did you know? Me how hard how tired I am. Memories of the tears of rain; remember the direction of the stars; when the memory gently flip, touched with sadness stay in the past and present overlap at that moment. The next corner, we will hear people cry oath. That shine in the night, a rainbow, so we found the original Life can be flashing. When looking at the stars to feel the happiness of the moment, he has less to accompany you. Who want to pursue together the happiness, but now it can only take two people one way. From now on, we have to learn each other's place in the absence of strong. Chance to hear it, you clean, transparent sound, listening to a lot of really exciting life. Perhaps each will have its ups and downs of love, in the vulnerable time, love always to our optimism. As long as the trust and hard work, love in the near future. Space is so wide, but memories linger in the minds of the left heart still holds a little regret. There is a love it had once lived in the heart, clearly understand that it did not leave. Do not understand love, why make a person's heart is so weak. Thin listening, always being moved in the melody and your voice is also very easy to integrate into my memory of them, there is a magic let me indulge in your voices, I am happy I did not miss. Did you want and love to work with the dream still alive? When you walk away from my world, my efforts are meaningless? Looking back, you gave me happiness is a sad, but also have moved, will remember that dream of bloom, even if the tears will laugh a man to complete the dream of two people. Everyone's mind has a love of their own design, will work to achieve away picture to put together. Some people insist on not giving up for the love; was afraid to love were injured, one fled to escape again; Some people may choose to let the other happy while they silently in the distance concerned. How do you piece together the photograph of your heart love pattern? Had clenched in his hand of love that can continue indefinitely, but when we do not pay attention, it has quietly away. Clenched hands, and did not seize anything, let go of the hand does not mean losing everything. When we let go of the hand to release the love for love of freedom, it was found clenched only our memories. Memories is the time to send us a receipt, had squandered all the youth in exchange for souvenirs. Whether sweet or bitter memories, we have witnessed the growth. Beginning to understand: the original has been around us happy, but we need to look for. We can feel the memories left for us all! ...
Orignal From: Memories of the tears
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