Move on.
I could not let go. But your behavior tell me to move on...
Guess I have worried too much. Slowly I will...
Guess I have worried too much. Slowly I will...
posted by dae at Monday, July 19, 2010
I like this girl by the name of seaflower and I try to paint her world with my colour. I know Courting takes time and patience. But my courtship seems to have this pattern - emotion swings from high to low. And sometimes from low to cold. Fate comes and goes. Without any trace, I hope i can walk off from the goal. It is Just my lonely heart, that refuses to let her go. But it is only when life unfolds, then you get to know where fate brings you.
posted by dae at Monday, July 19, 2010
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