Urban Whispers

 Load.
Those keys, lead to the dark depths of the cave open some unknown
warm or lonely.
Day after day, was attached to the secret door,
you give,UGG bailey button, heavy sweet.
habit, is not a reason to light.
I like the weight of the butterfly, Feifei-go,
whispered past your window closed,
a rope < br> shaking the length of the summer.
were removed.
we are so dear,UGG boots, yet so alienated.
bustling with lonely with.
flowers,
our eyes have vertigo, br> removed from the people, who recognize who is the only.
miracle.
written in the years passing by us,
text is invisible wait.
wait a day,
is the voice of a certain knowledge of reading.
Maybe, I like to be your miracle.
I am here to do the right place?
is your footsteps docked in the end, or you just missed the track rush ?
dreams.
wind, and my skin as the cool.
escape with me, is that you do wings imprisoned.
your false temperature, whisked away from a dream Jingwei,
litter gently,UGG boots cheap,
desolate places I covered the road
.
must have a lot of, or brilliant
fantasy that we can not resist.
must have a lot of , and decisively, or we refuse to give up
is recognized.
but way too long, too short to wait.
So,
we often still, dragging the shadow of youth, walking alone.
addiction.
when trying to stop struggling,
I slowly sank.
the end, or escape the addiction,
did not envisage,
prices and nothing was actually a peace.
look.
not want to sleep late at night, there is a dreamer.
thought,UGG shoes, generate silent lotus,
lotus is my clear outline.
as you sketched thin silhouette.
people walk the edge of panic, but also the center of the world stand quietly.
hiding.
I want to do with the world playing a tag with you from the numerous holes
Meditation a glimpse into my appearance
too obsessed, too sad awakening
So please excuse my hide.
crossing.
other side, legends bloom.
dark river upstream on,
I clearly heard the distant sound of your blooming,
brighter as Zheng.
you be my boat near the water and shake off the Montreal Mae
you already gorgeous.
sigh, however,
distance of a lifetime.
sent.
such petty feelings,
to write my thick,
put it in the envelope.
but nowhere sent.
not send the letter,
written at the time,
is not a bit hypocritical hh