In the city which is constructed by Reinforced concrete, love has become a tale---pretty but not luxury. Whatever happens .no one is willing to confess her or his sorrowful feelings in front of people,
[b] Only the songs which can be regarded as destinations to express with no Restraint [/b] Nowadays love comes quickly but goes fast .not needing reason .finally no place to express the anguish, who have ever known?
What make me feel so unhappy, what make me looked for this hurt by myself and even loved these feelings? What the terrible thing turned out to be the thing that my anguish is my biggest happiness after all.
With the time flash , I gradually understand one thing that the person who makes me feel sorrowful can not accompany me for the rest of my life, just because there is no possibilities for you to despair all your life .so this kind of love finally can only turns memories which would be treasured .
Love is alcohol you used to make me feel unconscious make me cry , but love can never turned back again , Love is alcohol, so I can only be drunk just sometime .I can not make me become the man who often drink , so I’m not count on anyone . All the weakness gradually explode in the single man’s night .all the insistences gradually come down in this songs, do make myself feel despair like this, no longer wake up no way!!!!!!!!!!
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