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Posted: Wed 21:41, 11 May 2011 Post subject: Sentimental love ( b) |
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are you stealing my heart, I was very depressed, the sleepless nights, I wait in the delay, waiting for your call. I am restless pacing the room, alarm clock ticking sound blending my mood.
moon launched into my bed, I empty pressed tightly on the moon Moon Shadow dancing, time in wasted clock ticks, phone has not rung. I am desperate sobbed and beat the pillow until dawn.
call woke my mother left the dream, tears in the can taste the taste of your kiss, can listen to your heart tangled rapid heartbeat, love my hooded eyes, can not tell the authenticity of just wishful thinking it?
I open my eyes to see you standing in front of me, sorry to write in the forehead, eyes weary with, must be no sleep last night.
accompanied by deep red fragrant roses, let me once again believe in true love words.
you did not explain, I no longer ask Cartier, I just want to hide in the depths of your heart, take your heart, my smiles, all you care about.
I put you as in life, because my heart but you have no gap.
Hanlaishuwang another set, spring and spring love helpless.
years of exchanges, I have not seen their prospective mother, I was very looking forward to, I want to get their approval. I begged a few times, you always smiled and said: Chou Xifu anxious see her mother, her mother carefully despise yo.
my stubborn, you still agreed.
People say: Chou Xifu see her in-laws are not afraid.
for me, my heart really is not the end, ahead of doing the hair, straight hair has been a short haircut Rolex watches, the past few days look, the hair made Sporisorium small volume, so my makeup makeup , bought new clothes, looked and looked in the mirror.
you waited and waited downstairs, looked at me, came downstairs, you face the consternation: > I was your mood soaring sideline remarks, I wash my face again, a simple graph point face oil, and you Wanshou toward my future home.
in my imagination the first time to the mother at home, some by the warm reception, her mother must prepare sumptuous meals at home, early in the alleyways to meet future daughter.
not enter the house, hearty laughter has long been coming down to my ears. I thought: so many people, some relatives and friends to the bar. Still very concerned about my looks. I am pleased to be elated, his face filled with happiness.
into the house, noisy atmosphere, a few women around a table playing mahjong. I do not know which is the quasi-law, saying only that Several women nodded at me, I followed behind you, you said nothing, but motioned me to sit on the sofa, watching TV and let me see.
I did not wish to watch TV, hear the sound all felt it was noise.
your eyes staring at the television screen death, many people in the No matter how, or restrain a state of mind, listen to the fate of the arrangements.
close to noon Replica tag heuer, your phone rings, you go on a phone call left me saying not very well off home, not a few women from the said regulations did not foul, just like ignoring my existence. Sad heart burst, extreme depression.
Mahjong finally stopped, one by one went home, leaving, and I think it is a quasi-law. I blushed with her.
I got up and wanted to leave, come outside so that prospective mother for three steps and two steps out of the door to greet him.
I looked angry to spit blood, and it is with a touch of jasmine that tall girl.
while my face blue, red burst, self-esteem gone, here is the stigma stays for a second. I and the woman nodded, mouth twisted a strong hint of a smile, ready to leave.
a prospective mother took my hand and said: Tears rolled down like Ruyu Note, this is what we love?
next day a touch of jasmine and you engaged in a hotel. High rainbow door, eyes red, Double Happiness force, was shocked to read the names of you and jasmine. Your mother spirits at the door to greet friends and family.
life I put you as a friend, you treat me as a lonely companion, I am not a coat to let you wrap. Pain to the depths of no more tears, Green Sese tortured me almost crazy love, I far away, leave this sad city, to find the true meaning of love.
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