For Your SupportLove Is A

By Jeremie

For your support.
Love is a dead tree, needed his water, love, and tolerance can grow blossom. Prosperity, so remember clearly Department, has his image and tied at the crossroads of my face, hands, shoulder touching shoulder, we were marching youth clouds, adsorption from the reality, promised to ride out the vicissitudes of the oath, but because of the time the
Final fast, the years do not spare feelings, forming a blood rub lies also indelible, until today, his name on the left, my story appeared in the written word Guikulanghao like telling youth imprint. Not because When thinking of you, but because of my heart to you, if love is a kind of injury that tears are healing the pain
Of tender, all the scenery, it is their dream out of a color picture, wait until the wind had forehead and hands to take that heavy rain, the kind of hazy attachment to the taste of the final product up until sour heart, I love you from ignorance, reached the end of feeling, the urge to knit before the end