Perhaps what is love, I'll never know
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Knife hand when they know the pain, blood drained just know death. You give the pledge so much, you do not have a realization, you forgot the original promise, forget the original good, you left me alone in the cold street.
Love hurts, the heart will be tired, eyes will shed tears. I want to say I miss you, really want to, I want to say I love you, love is love, I want to tell you now how much I need you, but I do not have to say, you don't know me, know nothing about. I know you love me, love my cloth cloth, I know you care about me more cloth cloth, care about my feelings. In fact, every word you say, but I will export and back to you, but still I will silently do, do tell you my cloth, cloth wanted to let you know I am so dependent on you, my cloth wanted to let you know I am so listen to your words, more cloth like so you think I from the cloth you, because I'm afraid to die, I am afraid without you, I am afraid you will leave me.
Love hurts, the heart will be tired, eyes will shed tears. I love to cry, but I have cloth to cry in front of anyone, a lot of the time I chose to see the touching article, see moving TV, listening to the sad songs, left in tears, and then said to myself, is your story.
Quit the pain has been time winding, the heart is cold, no one will know, don't know who he is, life began to reverse black and white, suddenly the whole world is gradually changed, not forget it, those familiar with the taste, no longer loved by, even the air, as if filled with anguish, now I became disregarded the protagonist, I cried tired heart, who will know, sent him through the streets, past every minute of the day is no longer important.
I like the rain, like running in the rain, even tears can also be said to be the rain. I like the night, even sad also nobody can see me sad face. I like writing, like hammering on the keyboard, knock on my little heart. I like music, music can make me quiet.
Spring comes, flowers bloom, flowers wither, the flowers gone with the wind, I like Epiphyllum, although not seen, Epiphyllum open at dawn, from flower to flower, only 4 hours, very few people see him blossom. Is Epiphyllum is a sad story of love.
Legend: only for Weituo flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum. Epiphyllum flower known as the temple guardian. Weituo flower is very special, always choose to bloom initial setting dew at dawn at that moment, according to legend, Buddha block Epiphyllum and Thera under the temple there is a sad story of love, so Epiphyllum flower known as the temple guardian. Epiphyllum flower legend is a God, every day she blossom, the seasons are very bright, she fell in love with a day for her Juzao man. Later emperor know this matter, will be furious, to break up yuanyang. The Jade Emperor down to spend his life only a moment for flowers, not to meet her again and farewell song, also sent the young monk coffin mountain, the given name Weituo, let him to forget the past, forget the flora. But God did not forget the flower that young man, she knows every spring time, Wei Tuozun are taken up the mountain spring dew, as the Buddha Jianchaling, choose blossom at that time, the hope can see the Temple Guardian Thera side. Unfortunately, spring to spring, flowers bloom and wither, Skanda or don't recognize her!
When hearing this story, I even more like a flower, flower briefly as the broad-leaved epiphyllum, at least she can see him every day, and I? Flower, I still couldn't see him. I want to ask, where are you, can appear in front of me, I need you now.
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