cry several times, the last goodbye … …
i first felt the pain of missing. missing is a helpless, yearning is a pain, yearning to escape a insurmountable. in fact, they are your heart's call, are you really still read the most heart. i think since i can not escape, that i meant to accept it.
gently pull the drawer, like knocking the long-closed heart. light green album lying quietly in the corner of the drawer to reveal the infinite loneliness and sorrow, striking under the lillian sad endless. cold finger, waving photos page by page, as if to pick up with lost love. photo has yellowed, time blurred photo of each person's face, has been difficult to differentiate, and made me filled with a melancholy. however, the time may have a superb dramatic skills, it can change people's a