Today, it's raining. A dull sky like a dark mood, so I dare not look back.
You walk that day, put all the things you away,
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On that day, I have to stop you.
Now turned into a single bed double bed, I always who in the middle, to cover up the other half. One lonely night as sultry endless summer, monotonous cicada knows how much I pity.
When you walk away, I sat in front of the computer hit strange, quiet way of the inner vent fan Yong, in fact, do not want to cry in front of you. Maybe you do not know, I on the windowsill watching you go, my world is collapsing, breaching of the dike, I have been a choke with sobs.
I know, you walk that day, dress I bought you a black windbreaker.
Summer rain often comes suddenly, know to call again and again, heat up day by day, summer summer tired, tired, getting angry, cheerfully cried, but, how I cried out.
At first, I stare at your QQ avatar in a daze,
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The greater the rain, washed away the leaves on the ground, it is helpless fluttering, without direction, like I lost, could be stranded, at any time may be crushed.
" You asshole." this is your last words, in this empty house, echoed.
I know, my family is not good for you, they feel distressed son, just ignored you, sometimes even make trouble out of nothing, in my mother's eyes, you are outside, she can't stand me so good to you, but she does not know, you are my love, I will be your slave, your heartache, household care not to make you do. You smile, I promise not to have children.
I just want you to be happy.
If so, why do we need a piece of paper to prove. If I can, I want to talk to you for a lifetime of love, life is just the two of us.
You wronged, but should not do that to my parents. You can take it out on me, because I was your lover, but they are my parents, you are. What are you, but not this time.
" Fuck you" this is my last word.
My heart aches, how do you know.
I don't go to bed on the magazine,
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