| Without you, my night was a distant blank.
Nothing to do, but also inadvertent act, deserted lonely, bored with the illusion of thoughts exile soul, lonely debris scattered in the vortex of love, it seemed that the mood is calm, it seems that in waiting for a silent agreement, perhaps only my own no more than agreed.
Watch night, like the hearts of the idle leisurely.
In fact, the only experience of the heart, to understand now, I can say that my heart had already planted the look of your wings, fly high hopes on the road you come, there is no clear moonlight, there is no delicate sound of the wind, there is no hint floral, nor by the wish of some, but a lonely mountain road circling quietly extended an emotional today and the ancient story, the story of this quiet, but also infected me, as I love, such as roads.
Although each flight, are meaningless to return, it is a forlorn hope.
Such as you, in the moonlight in has become customary, such as less than you have become lost my mind satisfaction can do to pass the extension of each empty night, I was very happy, and again ask too many are too much nuisance and boring boring, I hope you can well-being is no night when you have my feelings, it is not lonely, nor is it boring, just the way I miss the last secret.
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