Thursday, November 4, 2010

Is not the same happy smile

 A friend said to me, you like so much to laugh, you should be a very happy person. I am dumb, really the case? ...

I smile to mean that I am happy yet? So I'm happy again in place? Perhaps happiness has long been layers of loss, confusion, loneliness, homesickness, regret. . . Annihilation.

a person quietly sitting in a room listening to the melancholy, occasionally looking dim lights cast the lonely desolate shadow, breeze through trees while listening to a resigned sigh, a touch of tranquility will slow slowly rising from the bottom of my heart.

perhaps many cases, people need help not only realistic, but also need a spiritual companion to accompany your soul. Perhaps he will silence to listen, perhaps he far away, perhaps he can not afford to help you share the difficulties of real life, but he will use a frank, sincere heart buried quietly listen to your inner voice, and he in a nothingness ethereal form around you, care for you, care about you,UGG boots, this is not a soul can not rely on money in return? Like the soul and the soul through time and space in hand,UGG boots clearance, knowing each other Xiangxi, interdependence,UGG bailey button, it is not a blessing?

lonely, lonely days are constantly repeat been staged. I still hang around, standing today think those people who want the old thing! See you miss that day,UGGs, every day, ask about a good day, miss the meet ever, slammed the feeling of heart, miss the warmth of my heart time and time again I was moved but the simple message, and your eyes showing the shallow favor.

sometimes think that if .... that with my screen is not that cold but the warmth of your tiny. Flowers look beautiful, as when the heart bloom of happiness together; flowers sound very appealing, as the wind gently whisper in the ear. After all the flowers to wither, the sound will eventually relented, and only those who lingered in their hearts the memory of dead trickling endless, endless ......

....... fragmentation of the fleeting, and yesterday's laughter that bright, but also for sentimental as faint as today! 

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