Who is my roots

nindscsay · Wysłany: Sob 16:02, 26 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Who is my roots

What a beautiful name
roots, wish I could meet a confidante. A person in the network quietly drifting, waiting for your presence, to listen to my heart, I feel my existence. Network vast sea, where you again, when can we meet. Feeling that you'll be, let us meet. Internet for a long time a person will inevitably tired heart, the heart hurts, the heart a kind of empty feeling, hoping to find a person to listen to it, care for it, give it a warm, this person is confidante.

users in general will only talk some minor issue, and will not reveal the secrets of the hearts [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], if not heart to say, because someone does not know you, nor do I feel your heart, feeling less than your presence. The roots of her past than friends, she is no lover of the warm taste, but she know you, care about you, is the heart and the heart of the exchange, she always with you a little distance, so as to maintain the relationship as warm taste like Valentine's, However [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], longer than lovers, more intimate, more realistic, more into your heart. You do not have roots in the lonely, lonely, lonely, empty. She is your Chicken Soup, your thoughts, your care, your voice the listener. When you are sad tears when she will accompany you, listen to your troubles, for you share those concerns. When you are happy, when she will be happy to share with you, smiling. When you are sad when she could feel it, will cry for you, for your sorrow. Two hearts are so near, so sentimental, so one mind.

changing her form, as with water, will eventually return to the original state, a blend of water, ice miss, miss into the rain, like to snow. She can not be together with you to see the sunset but can nostalgia you, she can not go to visit with you the beauty of nature, but she can worry you, she can not walk in the woods with you but can share your happiness. She is a wonderful song for you to take away sorrow, she is a silent poem written for you, she is a cup of tea and tea waiting for you to enjoy, to nostalgia, to experience her beauty, her soft her understanding. I will wait until a good confidante, in the long wait you there, that day is coming [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so we feel meet ......

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