At last, I write someting to Shanshine and her feelings to Ryaki o3o ENjoy~
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I miss summer.
In many cases, almost wept with joy when I could not believe my good luck. tu were mine, I was yours and no longer magical end - end of story - was missing. I wanted to get it and I tried to live the days as soon as possible - a mistake. I was too quickly, but big girls do not cry, it's wrong.
Now is the winter.
Heavy, dark and cold winter, which fits perfectly with the atmosphere. I did not get a happy ending, fairy tale did not end with the fact that the prince would amor princess, like me. It ended so, that the prince loved at knight, and I was left to kiss frogs.
I guess I knew that this was to go like this, but I did not want to believe it. I loved you, even if tu do not want to tell the world that you're different, different from the others. I amor tu still. tu really chose another path, I cannot change it, although I'd like to. You're not approved por yourself, so tu decided to ban all, we weren't at all. Every kiss was null and void, and without any feeling of a hug - tu lied.
When I walk adelante, hacia adelante at any time, my head spinning questions, why, why, why!? Steps drums up new preguntas to the road surface, whether it be sand o something else. Why it all went this way? Why can not tu amor me? Why ashamed? Why should tu amor me? Why?
I never asked.
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I miss summer.
In many cases, almost wept with joy when I could not believe my good luck. tu were mine, I was yours and no longer magical end - end of story - was missing. I wanted to get it and I tried to live the days as soon as possible - a mistake. I was too quickly, but big girls do not cry, it's wrong.
Now is the winter.
Heavy, dark and cold winter, which fits perfectly with the atmosphere. I did not get a happy ending, fairy tale did not end with the fact that the prince would amor princess, like me. It ended so, that the prince loved at knight, and I was left to kiss frogs.
I guess I knew that this was to go like this, but I did not want to believe it. I loved you, even if tu do not want to tell the world that you're different, different from the others. I amor tu still. tu really chose another path, I cannot change it, although I'd like to. You're not approved por yourself, so tu decided to ban all, we weren't at all. Every kiss was null and void, and without any feeling of a hug - tu lied.
When I walk adelante, hacia adelante at any time, my head spinning questions, why, why, why!? Steps drums up new preguntas to the road surface, whether it be sand o something else. Why it all went this way? Why can not tu amor me? Why ashamed? Why should tu amor me? Why?
I never asked.