nimble

Going to look at the past
Each word is always sad sentence
Zhang page are the injuries
Thoughts no longer be able to walk again
Distinctly past
Left end of downtown into nothingness
is past
First language is not shed tears
Wait a pain touch

After listening to the song Tears
How helpless life
Silent night, they can only sigh, lonely,
The heart than the days of high life than paper thin, a short,
The freedom of a bit lonely
Life and loss
Glance right and left stagnant
Decided afraid to miss … new smet t-shirts
Fear of regret missed …
Fear of the past into memories of …
So do not stay into the …
Are available through life until …
Who with me a steady look.
Recalling the past,
Are as empty,
Today sigh,
Go from here?
Do not know how to end the election.