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 Posted: Sat 22:41, 26 Mar 2011 Post subject: One day he disappeared |
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One day he was gone, and his memories of those who have traveled every road, surrounded by his memories of that time to say his heart, memories of when he won not ask self-created his own first kiss, remember that time I do not understand anything silly, perhaps because love him so follow your heart away ...
One day he disappeared [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I began to live in the memories, I still continue to pass it no longer sounded so The phone rings, I still continue to adhere to wait until 12 o'clock at night and still waiting for that letter of his to the newsletter, I continue to speak at the sky every day as if another piece of the sky as he would hear, I want to want to He ...
One day he disappeared, I think of a person walking on the street what he said, why he agreed to something I did not do it, he said to sound good, as long as he said, I believe, he said, I am not a person, I may have used I have him, I have been a man before, he said he would not ignore me, so every day I receive at least one closure of the newsletter, he said he would not do me, so he carefully walked down the street, even if I just disappears in front of him ...
One day he was gone, I can not hear That familiar voice, I began to hear at least once every night I sing his songs, repeat repeated listening, even someday I even forgot his voice, I never saw him goes the familiar face, goes hand touched the face once, I started before sleep every time he see the photos, even forget the day I will lose the memory of his looks ...
One day he gone I have many, many words to tell him that he once said, every day and he said, must not have anything to hide him, but I can only say look at his picture, even if he could hear I have also been used, whether official, happy, sad, miss, I have and he said, looking at the photos now only himself ...
One day he disappeared, I he opened the box to send something, only to find there is no photo of him filmed, and only that one shot ID, and he had me a piece of their photos are not, in fact, he and I discovered what had no, the original belongs to me and his only a little bit, including our memories ...
One day he was gone, I have been looking for in the Malaysian way, I frantically looking for his sight But every time I have the wrong person, I began weeping sad, and slowly I have a habit of looking at the main road, to see his idea of the car will be there, several times, I thought it was him, I was crazy chase the car ran, but the original I just wrong, I started walking in the street crying, passers-by did not know I saw what happened ...
One day he disappeared [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I found I really miss him, once he said, want him to ten minutes, but now I am more than ten hours and never want him for ten minutes, but every minute I think about him, but he had no idea , only my heart had stopped him, he was gone from that day on, my heart has long been stuck in him, had given the heart, the original I have not justify the end, even if he is gone, but their heart Where ...
in his day he had gone, I thought of giving up he no longer has any hope of him, after all, he does not love me, and I should forget him, but telling them never forgot, but long for an increase, and he had me removed from his life in and forget [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but also severed the relationship with me, he and I had nothing to do with friends, and I never had not removed his things, his newsletter, his All in all, I still have, maybe I'm so in love, and also does not fit ...
One day he disappeared, he then has not appeared in my world, but I've been waiting for ...
I wait for you, because you're the first person I want to wait ...
I wait for you, Because you deserve my love ...
One day he disappeared, and I'm still waiting ...
(Editor: Juelian Red)
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