November 29, 2010
If one day I will not bother you
If one day I will not bother you
If one day you call my phone number, voice tell you that I have shut down. Promise me not sad, not lost; not want me, do not remember a better me. If one day no longer frequent your phone rings, do not wait, do not expect, and more do not want to find me, you only see this one, I can safely leave.
If one day someone said your ears are no longer annoying, annoying. Some people say that they are no longer stubborn always right, no more rude to you angry. Not someone you would like to talk a few minutes of bargaining phone, hang up before someone is no longer clamoring to kiss and hug you. This one I lost, you sad?
If one day, your SMS inbox, no more pitiful and said there is a bit a few seconds away from your home, there were no more ferocious to say do not talk to me I'll give you one, no more spoiled, say you say you hate the bad, no more remorse after the wrong things not blame yourself.No more nonsense, no more Zhangxuduantan, no more gentle on your toe from time to time, and suddenly shouted a small drink of your tantrums. You lose this one I will lose it?
To that day, I hope you have a little bit sad, a little lost, a little like me, just a little bit about my memory like, really just a little.
If one day you open the computer, I always head into the gray, do not say I did not keep promise, I felt tired, tired, have really hurt.
If one day your life without me, remember me, good for you, my self-willed, stubborn; my tolerance, caring. My children cents irrelevant, my madness, silly, sad tears when, helpless sigh when the remark. But you have to remember that although we all corners of the earth, but we are on his head with a blue sky, marching the foot of the same piece of green grass, breathing the same air, may be able to find your taste here.
If one day, your memory, without me, do not forget we are together every minute, do not forget what I like, dislike what, I feel what is happiness, what is the pain. And I would never forget any of the clips on your memory, you get used to anything, what is offensive. That what is happiness, what is sad. Emotional world, there is no fair word, I do not care about these two months we were together it would be my most happiest day of my life.
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If one day you call my phone number, voice tell you that I have shut down. Promise me not sad, not lost; not want me, do not remember a better me. If one day no longer frequent your phone rings, do not wait, do not expect, and more do not want to find me, you only see this one, I can safely leave.
If one day someone said your ears are no longer annoying, annoying. Some people say that they are no longer stubborn always right, no more rude to you angry. Not someone you would like to talk a few minutes of bargaining phone, hang up before someone is no longer clamoring to kiss and hug you. This one I lost, you sad?
If one day, your SMS inbox, no more pitiful and said there is a bit a few seconds away from your home, there were no more ferocious to say do not talk to me I'll give you one, no more spoiled, say you say you hate the bad, no more remorse after the wrong things not blame yourself.No more nonsense, no more Zhangxuduantan, no more gentle on your toe from time to time, and suddenly shouted a small drink of your tantrums. You lose this one I will lose it?
To that day, I hope you have a little bit sad, a little lost, a little like me, just a little bit about my memory like, really just a little.
If one day you open the computer, I always head into the gray, do not say I did not keep promise, I felt tired, tired, have really hurt.
If one day your life without me, remember me, good for you, my self-willed, stubborn; my tolerance, caring. My children cents irrelevant, my madness, silly, sad tears when, helpless sigh when the remark. But you have to remember that although we all corners of the earth, but we are on his head with a blue sky, marching the foot of the same piece of green grass, breathing the same air, may be able to find your taste here.
If one day, your memory, without me, do not forget we are together every minute, do not forget what I like, dislike what, I feel what is happiness, what is the pain. And I would never forget any of the clips on your memory, you get used to anything, what is offensive. That what is happiness, what is sad. Emotional world, there is no fair word, I do not care about these two months we were together it would be my most happiest day of my life.
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