The deep night, slowly to precipitate, his heart to feel more lonely, like stood on the track look, long, without end lonely as well. On the streets of neon lights flashing, from, it was decided, a life trajectory. Lonely without direction, until they squat down down, tears drippy, to see the figure, the tears. Loneliness is a black water lily, in endless black, enjoy the spread. I like standing in a deserted square, efforts to shout, but there was no voice, inner fear, oneself are slowly swallowed, more and more lonely, small, long. A person to walk up and down, between is lonely? A person to walk, think you read you, is the heartache? The fragmentation of the sky, always, have fragmented thoughts. Memory, wandered off; Heart, more and more lonely.
Lovesickness and boundless, lonely is limitless. In distant once, maybe is yesterday's story, maybe is real dream. In this quiet night, I curl in the passing of memories, taste the lonely for have ever own, spread a missing the bridge. In this quiet night, I collect the debris, the youth pack for the past years, weave feelings of elegy. herve leger v neck halter bandage cocktail red dress
Indifferent, let memory ablation yesterday, submerged in the past to think, dies without a trace. A man is still in fantasy, waiting. So, like a person with written records of thin sorrow, sorrow with written records light. All this also then glance, had the time is more years forgetfulness. Like the memory of a now, as I leaf cereus missing. Also like the afterglow of sunset with a light and so my mood.
Days go by, people come and go, one thought, one go, whatever years how transitional, at least, you have me, and I, a real constant lover; Years may gather, margin, one wants to scatter margin, a man go, no matter how many years will change, as long as you need me, tell me, I would always accompany you through. herve leger v neck bandage gray dress
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