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(Loneliness bothers me, loneliness makes me nervous, i'm crazy, loneliness can't make me close my eyes. What's it like? Now i understand that loneliness is torture.) I couldn't sleep at night, but the sound of peace that helped ease the lonely, lying until the sun rises from the horizon, the picture of her disappearing, the sleep of the night, and there's no cry for what I'm afraid of, and it's going to be a bit of a pain to beeping. It's still a long way from the sun, the sun is shining, it's gone, and even the loved ones have disappeared, still love to the original, so I wrote a poem to tell the story of the day, and sometimes I'm still puzzled about what I'm doing. Sitting in bed, sitting there and looking at the pictures when we've had a happy love, i'm almost mad in my mind, i'm yearning for what, where to go, what to do, to forget the loneliness that follows ourselves like a shadow. Because every close person will never understand. It's not like you're going to have to go out of your bed. I can't walk, I walk, I walk, I can't stand it, I'm walking around. It's just the light that takes your mind away and floats like a lunatic. Crye looked bad. When are you going to find something good for my heart? Loneliness bothers me, loneliness makes me nervous, i'm dead, loneliness can't make me close my eyes. What's it like? Now i understand that loneliness is so painful. Well, I'm still eating drunks all day, why haven't you forgotten her? Why is my mind still slow, still keeping old pictures still lonely, still sad as if the lack of sun is missing? I watched the movie, listened to the music, and then she played the anvil, played an anvil, played an anvil, still lying in front of me, thinking of the day, i'd have been through the hills for a long time, i'd be clinging to regrets and backs, and there's not going to be a day when there's a pain in the back. I want to get this pain down. The scooby-let till the crazy face of the ship, drive around. Think about it like this.As you've always been, i haven't found anyone who understands who we are, or I have to be a billionaire who has to walk away, is a capitalist, a singer, she's got to take over the whole of herself, or i have to be a celebrity singer. There are thousands of people following me, like Ocha. Even if someone looks at my love for that person, I send you a message, I'm so sorry that you guys look at the true love.
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