Although he did not hold his hand go all the way. But I do not blame him. Because love is to accept the risk. When happiness is unrivaled. But when suffering is not suffering any more. Love came to me too soon, when you are not mature enough to hold brotherhood. When jealous you were blind, while suffering they have caused mistakes. When should hold your hand, I let go. It is time to forget him in my heart forever remains remembrance!
These days this autumn I really miss you. Whenever closed my eyes, I always see his picture in his heart. Anyway, the breakup was his choice. So, I'll try to forget him once more to live on. Nhung remembered what a person has more than once decided to leave me? Let old memories crumble. Sincerely do the images were old already. The picture was also tinged with sensuality. And anyway they had not been respected in the children need. The contempt they filled in his eyes. The least bit of respect, love in it? Well they had collected all the old things. For tomorrow I'll start a new life. The past has nothing to cherish even where, that I look back. Take courage, my, to also take the next step in a new day. Let's leave behind all sorrows. In every person's life, almost everyone has to meet a few times seven. Because the percentage breakdown of first love is very big. Those who seek to be happy, after the breakdown of love, is the most courageous. They are the ones who really have the bravery in life. Therefore, no reason why you keep alive in memories. Already five years, the time elapsed is not short anymore. He has left me long ago. Finally, I would be nothing in the person's eyes out. This year I have 32 years old. It's too late for a marriage. Why can not I hurried to find a new love. Just stand still to do, I want to wait one, and one for me to wait? Ex please send in the wind, the clouds, into nothingness, into things that are not true. I'll rearrange his courage to walk away. Leaving behind a golden autumn full of leaves. Although the front of the child is a full cold winter. But you know that, behind the winter, will be a spring full of warm, cheerful. That place where love blossomed stabbed protruded. I also estimate her heart arrhythmia again for love. And I will be forever happy with the true love of his life. If not shake off what has been withered yesterday, how can a spring full of young leaves and flowers full flavor! You have to walk away, leaving an unrequited love has not come to shore.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
These days this autumn I really miss you. Whenever closed my eyes, I always see his picture in his heart. Anyway, the breakup was his choice. So, I'll try to forget him once more to live on. Nhung remembered what a person has more than once decided to leave me? Let old memories crumble. Sincerely do the images were old already. The picture was also tinged with sensuality. And anyway they had not been respected in the children need. The contempt they filled in his eyes. The least bit of respect, love in it? Well they had collected all the old things. For tomorrow I'll start a new life. The past has nothing to cherish even where, that I look back. Take courage, my, to also take the next step in a new day. Let's leave behind all sorrows. In every person's life, almost everyone has to meet a few times seven. Because the percentage breakdown of first love is very big. Those who seek to be happy, after the breakdown of love, is the most courageous. They are the ones who really have the bravery in life. Therefore, no reason why you keep alive in memories. Already five years, the time elapsed is not short anymore. He has left me long ago. Finally, I would be nothing in the person's eyes out. This year I have 32 years old. It's too late for a marriage. Why can not I hurried to find a new love. Just stand still to do, I want to wait one, and one for me to wait? Ex please send in the wind, the clouds, into nothingness, into things that are not true. I'll rearrange his courage to walk away. Leaving behind a golden autumn full of leaves. Although the front of the child is a full cold winter. But you know that, behind the winter, will be a spring full of warm, cheerful. That place where love blossomed stabbed protruded. I also estimate her heart arrhythmia again for love. And I will be forever happy with the true love of his life. If not shake off what has been withered yesterday, how can a spring full of young leaves and flowers full flavor! You have to walk away, leaving an unrequited love has not come to shore.
Author: Pham Thi Hoi
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