Always will I feel down , but think it over and over again , and that I do not know how to write ,

Perhaps now the mood is very contradictory very complex phase

I think , is the heart of the world's most tenacious , no matter how are the damage will heal , but I forgot, the heart is tired .

Then , I began to escape, always thought that there can be no sorrow , no parting , no betrayal of the world .

Dream in front of the reality is so fragile , a touch would be reduced to fragments .

All the fairy becomes a beautiful font .

The life is continuing , but my world is still time , I closed my door , I can't go out, others also walk in .

Only the melody can come in, don't remind me, everything is already past .

I am too sad , so everything becomes too pity .

Perhaps , break can be completely awake .

I read all about himself , mood , five mixed ; and the only way to describe yourself