Rain pattering down the better days of Lek's
gloomy, depressing,UGG boots cheap, so you stop breathing .......
loose who has no goals to the stop sign,Bailey UGG boots,
all simple and complex repeated
I have no words at all this
had quietly, quietly .......
waiting for the bus slowly approaching
then close the umbrella, on the train,
is still the seat, rear window is still
and still watch the scenery
still think there is no state
is sadness, of joy, or what?
In fact, you even forget it!
look out the window that primary school students home from school,
like me, like riding a bike
carrying a school bag, in the rain,
is happy or sad
turned around, the people crowded inside the vehicle,
and I get on early to work as
do not know for what and pushing Rangrang
earn you squeeze me,Discount UGG boots, is that a seat for the
is helpless or sad
Finally, I was trying to squeeze out of the car,
, however, found that day, somehow the dark
roadside flashing lights
guided alone bustling crowd
I can not help but rise, ask
you afraid?
walk through the bridge to know
rainy season is how the underground passage in the warm,UGG boots,
is, why are there those who
play the guitar in the street youth
them the stall of the men and women
more winners, there are several bed cover, covered person,
they are migrant workers or homeless?
is sad or regrettable?
I always fear the coming of the night
a person, walking quietly forward,
familiar enough with the path of this
step by step
forward it, do not look back,
to move forward
if someone in front,
a man and a woman
a lover, right?
But why face to face
the lack of any language?
Well! a fight!
Oh! how to deal with ......
indifferent before the trip,
through a muddy,
straight ahead,
the way, I was the turn out?
Oh! forget, do not know!
or under the night sky without stars
walk alone with
I got home,
right, will!
However, the sky is dark ......
I do not have pillars, and
dark, there will be many possible
but I still have to hurry through
although very sad, very Sad, very sad
many, many, I dare not face
but still ...... just have to move forward
always believed that all this will be the last,
back to his warm nest,
penetrate into the warm bed,
do what I did not dream the night away ......
quietly, watching the dark
quiet dark ...... ......
a man!
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