Monday, October 11, 2010

Dark blue curtains at the end of ice

 Thin as onion skin, transparent as glass. Beautiful moonlight indiscriminately covered with carpet, then a shadow falls on a silver-white on a white piano, stubbornly circled the world have been longing for, but not very carefully, with the moonlight splash my hair.

brushed aside by the wind in the face of the hair, I turned around, to the balcony. Early autumn in the breeze revealing a hint of pleasant coolness, bringing a while I do not know the source of lavender. Strangely enough, this burst of flavor that actually covered a bunch of piano Margaret scents. Feeling as if the two kinds of aroma in the air entangled with, and the ultimate winner is walked gentle pace, stimulated my sense of smell, the slightest way, they penetrated my skin, and finally, knocking my heart ... ...

I Duqi his mouth, frowned, looking angrily at you. You are still smiling, hands habitually around my hair, picked Tiaomei, said: I remember, you said, my dreams must be done by you to help me. Although a bit macho, but then I listened to was very happy. At the time I think I am the happiest person in the world.

downstairs lights on the side of the bench are two figures, huddled tightly, as if never apart. Like ah, so they seem to, ah, then we would expect to present results? Night wind flapping in my face, lavender fragrance, such as the waves rushed over like, I want to suffocate, and this aroma the weight of my breath. Where is it coming in the end? I leaned out from the balcony, hard to find, if so you can find the source of the aroma. However, no nothing, just empty the occasional passing on the road a few unfamiliar pedestrians. I am disappointed, returned to the room, temporarily escape the suffocating aroma that, sitting at the piano, forced to suck the smell of Margaret above. What I was looking forward to it? Is still not empty promises that there are illusions? I opened the piano, fingers touch with those black and white wizard, how many times they spent with me one after another lonely night, just as now. Finger jump up, one by one note danced a waltz in the air. Do you still remember the song



You on the balcony. Micro-wind in autumn the amount of your bangs before the crushing, you stretched out the hand in his pockets to organize, you always do, when and where attention to his image.

fall dead of night was terrible. You bring the piano with slightly fragrant lavender also distributed.

I'm bashing laugh a laugh, and looked up at you, laughs and says: , laugh to tears fell out. I reach out and wipe, but why more wiping more upset to think I do not is a joke what, so why not live up to expectations, what tears away! Then grew more and more gas, so the more the tears out more.

you hold on to my shoulder, I looked up at you. I'm grinning with tears, said: take you to realize their dreams, and you will follow me to it? You put me in his arms, hands stroking my hair, did not say anything. I cried even more fierce, and tears flowed uncontrollably, wet your black T-shirt. If you usually will certainly come and go wash off immediately,UGG boots clearance, but, today, you did not move, even if did not say blame. I am revealing a hint of damp hair, I know that your tears.

you know I can not tell you the past, you know I have achieved my dream to go to, you know, once you went to Taiwan, my dream would not have any relationship with you, even me, can not be with you in any relationship. But I also know that, and insisting you stay, you will lose everything you have now. Aunt that went to Taiwan, is your family thing early in the program, but did not expect to be so early. I can not keep you, I can not afford to keep you, I even find the courage to say to make you stay. I had to cry, just cry to hide my helplessness. I have never been this low self-esteem, which I hate myself Why is it so small in the face of reality, so vulnerable!

moonlight sprinkled in, poured in our body, cold ... ...

stop fingers, and I stared at a bunch of Margaret, bright and beautiful. I do not know when it replaced the aroma just like ocean waves rushing toward us like a lavender fragrance, strong and intoxicating. Margaret, beautiful words, When he was gone, I'm crazy in love with Marguerite Side to buy all kinds of things about it. Perhaps, before that I want to get back my pride, that there will be rushed to realize the dream of me. I

proved successful. Now, I do not need any help, have the ability to realize my dream. Finally, I see the realization of dreams will have to rely on their sense of satisfaction, no one can help me achieve all my dreams. He will never fulfill his promise ... ...

new life come so soon, let me off guard, but was finally reacting to live. I said to myself, I slowly awake to learn and see the world. Never seems to sink in, laughing, wanton smile. I looked up into the sky, the moon on stroking my face,UGG boots cheap, and then,UGG shoes, sad smile, and turned to continue to piece together the beautiful pieces I do not know by whom. Occasionally a small sit down,UGGs, waiting for the arrival of well-being.

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