Sad to see lonely fly

nindscsay · Wysłany: Pią 16:09, 25 Mar 2011 Temat postu: Sad to see lonely fly

more and more like a man listening to music, inadvertently tapping on the keyboard some random text, like thoughts in the solitude of the night eat only a little. And I kept watch, sadly, have forgotten why their watch, watch what.

saw yesterday, Every time I see this name in mind there is always a sense of sadness and fear. Dancer in the Dark should be like? It must be lonely and sad it! Imagine dance alone in the dark, lonely figure, there is that sad look, people infinite pain. Dish bought a long time, has been dared into the computer, I do not like to experience again the kind of pain. Has been trying to forget, who knows of pain has been accompanied by, never to leave. I have tried to forget, even a moment, I even made it, when I reveal a little smile when it quietly from the darkness came out, looked at me in that silence. Said to me, you know? You left me lost in a dark corner, I was so lonely, so lonely! I can not see it sad eyes. Originally, loneliness and sadness never left.

Perhaps I was wrong again. I always try to discard lonely, throw away the sadness, the joy in the supreme sink. Be happy and then I fell into the loneliness and sorrow greater, is that they let me keep awake the first line, so that my journey is no longer a person. Perhaps this is a real but incredible paradox: the way forward, accompanied by my sadness and loneliness. I convinced myself: maybe that is a lonely and sad life experience [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and general happiness is the gift of life given to us. Can we always choose happiness to escape the lonely sadness. Will be so lonely, lonely, sad! Can, after all, the gift of life, how can we really escape? Do not believe, we can ask ourselves if we are always happy happy? Who has not been lonely, sad? That being the case, not as comfortable with, be sure to accept, carefully taste, maybe not a good feeling.

happiness is so short, loneliness has been hand in hand. Real life experience, people are lonely. He was always with his dialogue, always in the inquiry of his own heart, that scene, and that only their own taste experience, without people knowing. Happiness always erratic, as if sleepwalking in general, but painful and sad, sobering, people think. They always remind me that life on the road is not always sunny, there are also accompanied by rain, we should not deliberately avoid, then the face should be straight. I think

Interestingly, the loneliness and sadness are always accompanied by the line. However, the loneliness is the body, sad the heart. Not necessarily lonely [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], lonely, lonely people do not necessarily lonely. Solo is a lonely person, and that dancing is clearly the mark of an alternative life-expression, through dance, see the time in our lives across the sad scene. Sad but it is their appreciation of and taste for dancing, alone, quietly. Only the lonely, the dance will appear, only sorrow in my heart growth, vitality is so strong, so that we can not refuse. That scenario might be this: a great curtain open, lonely on the stage dancing in the open, and sadness in the audience hears is silence, flying over the sad and lonely figure dancing gently, each intersection.

is always lonely, sad past. How come we are sad, I think that probably comes from the recollection of the past now. In our limited life, there are always some people, there is always something left behind but can not erase the faint imprint of the lines are clear. People were always going to look back, just as Jiang Yu Heng Therefore, the sadness in their hearts stubbornly silent growth. And lonely yet we can not only look back, you can also forward-looking. We hope to never be sad [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], because the sorrow is too much, tired heart has long been weary, there should be a spring. However, it was only our hope now! Now all, all of the future will become the past. For individual life, the infinite past form forever. Is always lonely, sad in the past, so lonely, sad must fly, it is a beautiful dance, the audience is only your own.

such a morning, to enjoy the lonely, the taste of sadness, that taste like a thick coffee over the throat, straight into the soul. There is still calm as the sea, with spring?