Forget Leave
, forget
The ones that can let oneself cross are more happy, still more happier some,
, leave
Can thorough delete about your memory?
Let oneself be happy hard,
Can't still forget the bit with you,
Can not the heart that gives to you still regain?
Flee from the place with you hard
Can't help turning round in the figure which sees you, even if that person around you is not me,
Does the love given to you exist?
Determine to leave the city with you,
Determine to forget you, begin new life again, have new loves,
Why does the heart has one kind of grieved pains,
Perhaps to you have illusion in the heart,
That sentence that you speak I remember expression to remember you, deep love to remember you still
Perhaps you should forget.
As you ask me; The ones that cross are returned, OK?
I always say; OK.
In fact, I am very bad, do you know, how it can be good without your day,
I really want to ask you,
If I leave the place with you one day, will you miss me?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you think it will be happier that there is my day?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you no longer get in touch with me from then on?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you look for me?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you find how on earth I love you?
If I leave the place with you one day, would you missed me good? fashionlife99
If I leave the place with you one day, why does not treasure will you hate oneself carefully?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you go to the place that we had once been?
If I leave the place with you one day, will you remember me all one's life?
If I leave the place with you one day, you can
But if by one that there is any if if,
Wanted to tell you has been turned into a kind of extravagant hope.
Want, let oneself sink into, have again world of you,
There are too much ones that told oneself not to think, the ones that will let one's own like that are sad,
Really kind to regret coming to these city in now,
Otherwise there can not be lost so much either oneself,
The relative, the lover, friend
There is nothing, some are only lonely, helpless,
Once wanting to let others know one's own mood all the time,
But now, like own mood, the emotion is hidden,
If so I know and sense of safety,
For him, come to this strange city for me,
Then I lose him now,
Leave this city with him too?
I do not know,
I think this is the way that myself chose, even if climb, I want to go down
Pass by all the way,
The peach blossom is still in full bloom,
My tragedy, can not influence anything,
The sky is still bright blue,
Very beautiful, but that feeling, has not already seemed again.
