Do not know what time to start, afraid of others to introduce a girlfriend. Always want to live in their own fairy tale, touch my snow white.
Today is the first day after the winter solstice, the day before is Christmas eve. Hear the Christmas overtime message is after breakfast, the news is always at a time when you full of longing for tomorrow comes. Maybe I have no lament, she and my dating almost nil. After all, the probability is not zero, as long as it is not zero, you should hope.
She is the wind, is the wind breeze.
She is the rain, is smooth and soundless drizzle.
She is the snow, the snow is a kiss on the cheek.
These years, has been single, is the hope in the face of the next before she can put aside the former shadow, to find real belong to own the other half. Have had a girl, it was not to mention the spirit to talk about a love. Also some people asked me to find what looks like, I do not know, really do not know, I never know what tomorrow will meet who, more do not want to meet the people in the restrictions and fetters. Until I met her, I always want to find the person.
Until I met her, I know, sometimes a person with the minutes and seconds to calculate and together.
Until I met her, I know, sometimes many years not insomnia person will also can't sleep.
Until I met her, I know, sometimes you just want to leave some memories in her heart.
I began to put the mobile phone at your fingertips, as did not hear her Micro message is not received a call from her panic, anxiety. "
I began to appreciate once hated Korean dramas, bearing in mind the hero's name, try to say "love", "Obama" outside of the korean.
I started buying recommended her shoes, golf bag, correct every play posture, query with to improve the skills of various training video.
I start to dislike someone introduced me to a girlfriend, because before she left, my heart can't live another even charming appearance and personality woman.
I know, change would make me a I love her, then maybe she had left. And I will never meet the same love her, I will be that kind of person she like now. However, these are the only thing I can do.
I and the mother had said he wouldn't meet not to love me to find a wife, mother said but I want to grandson. Really afraid that one day, I will hold a didn't love man hand to walk into marriage. No, that would be a city, a soul out of the city, is the tomb of love.
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