Love, loneliness, strangers -

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to float out the window and the snow, enjoy the flying snow. It seemed brilliant at the moment of interpretation. They Durian in the air, giving a visual treat. Like dancing snowflakes, a haunting. Do not know this winter under the snow so several, though avenge the United States [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but after all, still falling, and then slowly melt, and finally disappeared in the earth.

looked at the falling snow, can not help but think of our whole life, and how similar it snow ah.

as the love between people, the details bit by bit with each other, rely on us, and then fell in love. Together we create memories that, over time, feelings faded, no longer entangled with each other. Leaving only the memory of that brief. Love faded, the scattered, and the rest of a lonely heart, lonely in the midnight period of time to bringing back memories of the memories we make. Then we continue the previous story, but people changed, but the outcome was largely the same, almost no change. Until we are tired, volume, and we will draw a full stop to their own. Winter snow is not so What is the beginning, very small, almost feel, and then the stormy sea, so that all people are aware of their presence, after the last storm, and slowly melting in the plain between heaven and earth, as if no through their presence. Left us only memories.

stranger to snow, melt, and love to a stranger, and perhaps can only turn out, people have many choices [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but now love has become the most willing to opt for something. Today points out, one tomorrow and then have a backup to the backup into a formal, and then destroyed. Each cycle of interpretation of the love story. For love, now we really afford that, accidentally, their own fall to pieces, we can not pray for God's fair or not, we can only timely to protect themselves.

snow is lonely, who is also lonely. Only the lonely will not know who to pull the two together, and together they taste lonely [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], in fact, a lonely, two people are lonely. Loneliness itself suitable for any group, together lonely, separated more lonely. Has clasped hands with each other are separated helpless, there had been many things to say now but I do not know where to start can be. This is a different world, because loneliness was met, then the separation of loneliness. Just never fit that part of memory.

lonely heart so that we can not help understanding, and then produced the so-called memories, in high spirits looking forward to that he really thought he was full of life. While looking forward to when the stories have to end, loved, and whether the scattered? When the mind is still not willing to

, the days are quietly in the past. In suffering for a long time, suddenly the mature now. We are not snow, it is a natural phenomenon. When it is most dazzling in the fall, although we love the crazy, but crazy after the snow we can not have the same choice. We must live, we must adhere. Because we also have our mission, even if not love, we will also use other methods erase the pain of love brings us.

Love is a lonely, love to the stranger, we can choose not to love. I will not do any interpretation of love [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], loneliness itself never left us, stranger, is the inevitable result of loneliness.