Suddenly forget ...

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    In life, there are times when one feels lonely, sad times but just did not say it. Sometimes just sitting alone on a wall based shoulders that cry, nobody next to me when I was a shoulder to cry. The last date when the sadness is contained many more, need funnily enough, willing someone to love, someone next but just hidden. Happiness never lasts forever, even if we have the honor, with how to preserve it has its limits. Happiness is like a breeze so the wind is never in one place, also must share everywhere. And there, the joy of life is never own a nobody.


 


     Suddenly between the time of loneliness, emptiness has a quietly to the side, it is gentle, sweet made me ecstatic fascination. Feeling as if someone suddenly standing doorway, flashed at me, gaze warm as the dawn sun. Immersed in between endless space, I thought happiness was inside me like forever. He is warm sunshine surrounded languishing heart, he is my rosebud hearts ecstasy. But yet again not burnt flowers where you?


 


     How many years have passed, how many sad, happy before a night goes by all. He came up to me like breeze embrace my heart and heating it. Then he went and swept day as chilly winds wick. Prices do not let go, but he, his price closer to me than this moment I do not cry. There were tears disappear so long suddenly deposited on the corner of her eye. Sunshine smile always absent under cold rainy days. How fragile happiness too, do not come very quiet night and also went so fast, do not tell me before. If only I had never loved him so much, never injured his sweet smile, it did not hurt now.


   


   

 


      Sunset quietly drifting toward the sun, rain pulls on here, alone lonely corner with cold, empty room with empty, lonely. The date is still long, I only know the expectation, then once I tried to tell myself to forget ... forget ... but suddenly my heart ached, I'd miss you even more. I love him a lot and that's why I even want to forget me! Although I have tried to say: "I hate you". "No", I even love more old memories, it just flashed on in the subconscious, do not forget this. I forget he is unable ...


 


      Warm feeling there somewhere, so why are so distant? you forget me, forget about life wore away, forget the silent sadness of a girl. His smile forward path but where he now turned his back again as the tears. Lonely, I only know Me, know silent waiting.


 


      Sometimes a person should give up something they had been really looking forward to, sometimes to let go. Even if that is so, but I can not. Let go of my hand has broken my heart, so how could I forget. I was secretly hoping one can heal emotionally. Then when sunny again tomorrow, I will come upon her familiar smile inside room doorway. Lightweight hands stroked my hair, whisper the words of love. Happiness is simple and yet very few people have it all.


  


     


       If anyone ever lonely, ever sad, every cry is also used to love. Very, very injured one person and be willing to sacrifice anything but fleeting life forgotten, they go in regret, nostalgically. Days have passed, I can not hold on the moment yesterday. My heart away from me then, where memories are sweet and beautiful that you forget it with?


     He fleeting my life, I fleeting as clouds, but the back still doubt where people are waiting. A girl can wait, for how long they can wait for their affection for the person you love so much.


      I used to believe in something is love, a true romantic love, boundless happiness.  But then he realized the truth dreadful truth, love him as a preliminary wave, waves and also go far to daughter waiting for the new wave. Foam white snow, darkness began to creep with uncertain horizon, deeply.


 


 



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nang-van-quy

Hello everyone . My name is Nang-quy . I'm 23 years old,i'm a student at THAI NGUYEN University of technology , and i live in THAI NGUYEN . I like playing soccer, listening to music, playing games computer. There are four people in my family: my father, my mother and…

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