123anna@Carol About Me:I It is a typical water bottle girl I Excited to seek to do others down and like distinguishing and having no brain I It is believed that the love fails and loves again I Like getting used to acting dumb briefly You Which celestial body came on earth You The attitude is equivocal You Game expert of the ambiguous past master You My unable to guess heartbeat Want to make the happiness, But the heart is waving, Have injured someone several times, Also injured such oneself, Really is there this kind of thing of happy terminal? I at that time, Once determined, I care no more to fall in love. But, Injury and agony that no matter it is more great to receive, Still want to have dreams once again, Think that loves a person wholeheartedly, Will fall in love next time, Look for pieces of indifference man a bit ready, Look for one in the face of my wilful making trouble wilfully, Will not place it on in the heart one by one, But the next day after quarrelling over at least, Will give a flower to me, Tell me that loves that kind of man of mine. . I will cry in failure. . Actually I was that one called the bud. . But the tears wipe and wipe. . I am still a girl who looks forward to the love. . The person who I love loves me too. . It is a miracle to me. . Only happy yesterday and today, Will cry maybe even tomorrow, But sure to smile again the day after tomorrow, It is in this way enough. The life of so-called every day is in this way, What not only giving up hoping even happen, Tomorrow will come. .
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