Thursday, June 2, 2011

love is a beautiful mistake

Outside the window, rain is still swirl, aimless and spectacular. Life in the rain the traveler will memory coagulate a Jane. Habits on such a rainy day, staring out the window as blossom worries, gorgeous traced to drizzle and nearly straight tiredness and love were buried deep beneath the ground, my soul out against infiltration in the ground, underground world of the rain as stretch, gently combing with my memory nets lanterns knot, street dealings, wish I could find your shadow, road vehicles through constantly, eyes constantly capture every car mirror, hope you may occasionally find you...herve leger asymmetrical neck crisscross cocktail dress


In the window watching drizzle on Windows write innumerable your name through the rain, the world think you so otherworldly. Wander aimlessly swim, listen to any thought recreate tunes, slowly yesterday reached out and touched the keyboard, casual the erosion of missing plait fly thousands of bone of intestinal 100 "text faint spread.herve leger bordered dress

Don't like the son, after the rain accumulate in front, and outside the deeper, but still not you return footsteps, are you ok? In the far corner of the city, which, you still in for streaming?

Don't know how well you, no pain, no worry, know you better, would rather painful, rather the trouble.

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