That's how a love

In July, a moth into the fire, waiting for the fire to burn to ashes.

Each night light is soft, a gentle woman, quietly sitting on my desk to write to him what admire in the heart. Every boring text, because had the enthusiasm of the expansion, nuskin hk and becomes vivid rise.

When he saw one musical letters, he be elated, a spoony woman were charmed by himself.

That's how a love ah, chasing and being chased, a bit like a game of cat and mouse? Yes, he loves to tease her, teasing the crazy woman to himself. In his heart, nuskin hk there is no more time than play a trick on her.

Looked at her angry face in front of their sway, looking at she was flushed with the fire gas face, listening to her yet "can no longer ignore you!" But time and time again the landlord trends show good: he satisfied, is a pure lovely, quick to stupid woman! He love her, in my life to love her only one, but the secret, he is absolutely won't tell her.
Compliance with the woman in front of the he strays, angry, I was so angry. But, again how? Who call her thinking, like himself around with a bunch of boys don't, he just fell in love with the flower heart? Yes, there is no more than he loves himself, nuskin hk and the words she one hundred percent believe it. But why, he always make her sad? Why every time insomnia for him, he can as if nothing has occurredly continue to look for their new target? Did he say only love yourself is false?

July, can burn all the images of those who do not happy?

If you really love me, I am willing to jump into your arms, just to keep your loving eyes. If you don't love me, then I can stay in your side and what does that mean? I am a moth, I find there is love, only if you can't get your love, why should I continue to wait?

I don't know, "" heart yue jun xi jun lonely who pity? Perhaps, flawed beauty is the real beauty, perhaps, there is lack of love is the true love, perhaps, nuskin hk our meeting is a mistake, doomed from the start. But, my heart only love you, even if you do something wrong, more bully me again many times, even if the fall through for you, I also willingly.
Let me now advising! To worry winding on the tip of the finger, in the illusory world waiting, waiting for your love I'm burning torches