Is always will make you forget something

This season cold, cold bleak, as if it has not floated in the heart to the other side of the feelings, lost during the long years in search. Heart of dust, and years go by face, over the past Polish old rust, that once were whirling about love is shining now like Fireworks. Fireworks easy cold, bright was boundless after dark, careful meditation, heart and mind of exactly how far away?

Is always will make you forget something, it will make you never forget something. Just a pain even long after the light, the light, your memories will remain clear as yesterday. Who have who I's laughing, who who love in life, no one who does not leave any abandoned, no one who has any negative, perhaps between the eyebrows dip feelings will eventually not be able to salvage. Downtown after the season, fingertip dream back in the draw die young is a curved ends.

In many cases a person alone in a corner quietly, pick up some flowers of grief behind letting it fall slowly into the air. When flowers, flower at this time. The long winter I was used to fancy, I wonder, fantasy of a city should be a lengthy process.

Perhaps in the loose floating flower, doomed from the start our next day, and season eye covered with dust cannot penetrate the waiting, I was alone in the cold during the night flower.