Dear: don't ask me who am I...The joy of transient impulse, thoughtful and attention on the sweetLED Display.But there is a catch, the FengYi egged on my heart.In my heart, there is a closed door for you, its name is "love", I have hid him at the corner of the most warm, waiting for you to live in the outside, I hope one day, you can put your heart to me, don't let me off the dream to imagine a beautiful bubbles, beautiful things like disillusioned all should be collection, right?Because I don't believe his promise, so I won't say how will people to love what kind.Miss you, the deep-rooted of love, in my memory stream long and large. I like to open, like grass silently into the soil, ? will nourish you like the pure and beautiful rose.Stars in the night comes every resident in the transformation but know this time regression is waiting for you, or you - - - - - the heart of rosesBecause want to put you forget really good, good loathe to give up.When I hung up the phone, my heart in loose, all finished...If you fall in love with you is a kind of wrong, I believe this is the most beautiful in life, I prefer the fault fault.In every night, I silently silent walk, I thought of hell, very beautiful.Remember? All people in the city of dreams, luscious hesitation we went to the northern mountains look at the moon, cold will embrace each other together, I face cling to your forehead, the soft hands ring my body, until the first rays of awakening to come to sink, we are so romantic www.unilumin.com...The farthest way I interval before your eyes, but you know I love you, The farthest way interval I love you but can't accompany you!Looking out of the window, night boundless, drizzle mornings, tonight, I wait for you.Would you mind plus my heart, if be tasted bitterness flavor.Once I hurt because only once, let me see my itself.Wish you happy and safe, let it around you, you always happy, is my biggest wish...A I love is to her happiness, Love is a separate, I want her distressed, A I love is to her daily glow, Love is the heart of what she no longer tortured, A I love, no matter where her for her silently pray. A I love, no matter where itself for her feel dolorous; A I love to make itself, will suffer for her involvement pave the way.At night, thinking of you, and read your dreams around you, and eyes looking at you, is the one who holds your hand and heart loves you!