I miss you, y think of you Lyrical Prose

I miss you so much, sitting quietly tonight, your figure floated in front of my eyes again. I really miss you, I want you to accompany me to talk, chat; I want to listen to your round voice; I want to listen to your recent mood can not be good? Late at night, thinking hard to sleep, such as dust, such as a dream love is the most true. Love is deep, intention is thick, obsessed with missing the dreamer. Unfortunately, the heart is in love, the dream has no trace, good dream into empty unfinished love. Stormy life, the road is difficult to walk, the sky is merciless a few degrees of spring, there is a chance that there are no tears, this life is difficult to peer. The night is deep, I clicked on your QQ avatar, clicked to open our chat records, read over and over again. The original, our chat record is how tacit understanding of the conversation. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it. How many times do we meet in our dreams, how many times do we hold each other in our dreams. I really miss you, I sit on the branch of thoughts, quietly thinking of your bits and pieces, that even a tiny action is not forgotten. I have been searching in the four seasons and contemplating in the years, and when you come, it is the most beautiful scenery. For thirty years, I have thought of you painfully, but also happily. How I long for one day, you can walk with me, such as the student period, carefree talk is enough. However, in each other's busy life, this kind of wish is a luxury. Tonight, I lightly read a wisp of text fragrance, in their own time, listening to the warmth of the encounter, those deep memories of life has been shaken as if the world ...... today, I finally understand, our love affair as the two strings of the huqin, never intersect. Why do you know each other without a chance? Why do you love each other without having a part in it? I keep a hopeless love and lifelong no regrets ...... know that it is a hopeless love, but y persistent in waiting, in the watch ......

I want you so much, as the night outside the window, I really want to be in the night of all the music is silent, you sound of the call. The first thing I'd like to do is to ask myself how many times I've asked myself, "What kind of a woman am I really? It's a great honor for me to meet someone I love so much. Is there any true love in the world? No love, why do you pull my thoughts at all times? No love, why can't I forget you? It's my persistence that makes us know each other y again. From ordinary classmates to become good friends, from good friends to become the confidant without words, from the confidant without words to become silent classmates, this is how a kind of reincarnation ah! Since I fell in love with you, from then on, you have entered my life, living alone in a corner, can not cut you off, my heart also has a deep attachment and sweet thoughts. I really miss you, even if you can not be together in this life, as long as you remember, I love you. You have melted into my bone marrow, into my blood, into my soul, you are the legend of my soul. I really miss you, I think about your melancholy and deep face every day, whether it is blooming smile. Who is it? Sitting forlornly, with thoughts that are hard to collect? How I would like to have your company at this time, embraced in this wonderful night, no longer let me alone unlimited thoughts of you, love you are so obsessed. I really miss you, I'm not good at expression, a lot of words can not speak, only in these shallow words, write down my joys and sorrows, my love. I want to write our story into a piece of text, strung into a novel version, even if we grow old, the story is as intoxicating to read. Bitterness or pain, God destined to look at each other, even if the infatuation roam into a double. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and you'll be able to do it all in one place.

I really want you, how many times, I picked up the phone, press the number of your number, want to dial your phone, listen to your round voice, but did not have the courage to let the phone send out. I miss you, so I want to be under the moon, pouring out everything, just want to be the only one in your life. In the soul of your life, be a flickering spirit. Give you a little joy, give you a little light. So want to accompany you in the dark night all the way to the light. The night is deep, my poignant words like a knife cut, once penetrated into my heartache. Through the penetrating moonlight, a thought will be thrown to the night sky, the brightest star, should be you. We are in touch with each other's hearts, know each other, you are my `only, you know my state of mind. An encounter after the rain, but holding a hopeless love ......

I miss you so much, night, cold and silent, window condensation frost flowers, such as a little star. Lonely night, night with me sleep, you are not far from not close, note in my dream. You are not far away, into my poem. Your depth, my persistence, the past is fragrant under the pen, the beauty of the encounter overflows the tip of the pen. Following your breath, waved on the water-colored years, chanting appendix love rhyme, sing a song of love in the city. Dance all the prosperity, pile up the true love. Gazing between the eyes, devout prayers, only wish to smile to keep words, bloom your heart. As a friend of your class, I wandered between friendship and love, engraved with how many stories of the past. Deep winter night, I think of you again. I think of you drifting in and out, stopping for me, staying for me. Want you warm warm wait, like a cup of spirits drunk me, thick wine alcohol flavor, swung away from the obscurity of my heart. If life is the first time, there is no pain waiting, there is no and you talk about bone-deep love affair, in love with the most beautiful emotions on earth. Waiting then became the most beautiful thoughts in the years. You and I a sincere dialogue, I feel the memory. Even if it is a faint message of greeting, a shallow smile, a happy joke, will make me attached, remember. All will let my idle heart ripples, dispersing the past tedious trouble. I am a snow lotus blooming in the cold winter, gentle soul, untainted by dust, accompany you in wind and rain, walk through the years, through time, is the legend of snow and plum.

I really miss you. The night is silent, the heart is silent, the cold wind soughing snow drifting, and then provoke the tide of thought. Wake up boredom, drunken boredom, thoughts of deep love mu mu mu, only wish you well! Because of the reality I would not have wanted to uncover the veil of secrecy between you and me. A long time ago, I peeped at the veil in your all. I walked through the time, through the window of the years, lifted the curtain of your mind, I saw your slightly beating heart, which is loaded with my sorrow, my joy, my love, or you forced me to chat in the unintentional lifting of the veil. We are careful to maintain our emotions, fearing that it will lose the original beautiful friendship. Because we all understand that no one can afford to hurt two innocent hearts. Home is the harbor we will always be attached to, loved ones is our life can not be separated. We have the destiny to see each other, but not the destiny to hold hands. However, the end is the screen two loves each other, love true edge is not deep, infatuation into regret, look at each other infatuation empty, Nanko a dream, the remnants of the dream into a loss. At this time, you may still be under the lamp for your career and busy, and annoying. You know that I y miss you in a different place. Can't help the dream of this life is difficult to fulfill, true love into empty thoughts. Who can understand my feelings? Who can understand my intention? Who can know that you are my only one in this world? I can't help it that my love is so shallow that it's hard to fulfill my heart's desire. The red dust together, you and I is ultimately a no destiny. The true love is always there, you and I are just an obsession. Is it a dream or a hold? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new one, and you'll be able to do it.

I really miss you. Through the window, looking at the starry sky, I will quietly think of you. I want to think of your smile, still brilliant in the starlight. Your name in my mind for a long time can not leave, I can not give up on your attachment. Can't wave your figure, can't stop my thoughts. I want you, it turns out, love is an indefinite hold, love is a lifetime with tears looking forward to the dream, when can you lose track of tracing ...... you let me know the true meaning of love, let me know the meaning of living. How much love how much love, how much sweet how much love ah! I miss you, y read you, okay? Gazing at the white moonlight tonight, thinking of you, how many thoughts for you to send, how many tears for you to flow. I'm not sure how much I've missed you, but I've been thinking about you for a long time, and I'm not sure how much I've missed you. The fallen flowers all over the place, and for whom to wither? I can't help but sigh softly, why don't we lean on each other? The night is how quiet, how beautiful! The beauty and so bleak. Are you also looking up at the moon? Under the stars, gently calling your name, answering me only the winter wind whistles in the cold winter, as if in mockery of my loneliness and infatuation. Midnight stars, guarding your beautiful dreamland, my thoughts and blessings for your permanent bloom. Since the day I met you, I know there is a kind of abiding is silent blessing, your look back, peace of my years, in the silent night, close your eyes, all your shadow. And as if a tender kiss, time stands still in this moment, very happy. Breath is full of the flavor of missing. Have you ever heard my heartbeat, understand my infatuation? It will never grow old ...... Sigh, a pair of people two life mistakes, how many things in the dream, this life is finally a guest, a piece of infatuation buried green ink. I am in the lonely lamp under the moonlight night, the case of static ink alone lamented. The countless years of accumulation of leftover thoughts, engraved, hidden in the ink. I can change your true feelings for how many times? Can you change back to you that a look deep love? The feeling is not able to delete and then restart.

I really want you. Want you a lot ...... want you a lot ...... a lot ......