The so-called Iraqi people, in the water side

The so-called Iraqi people, in the water side when 27-year-old, I wanted to take only a love gone.It says to take it to listen to today’s junior high school students, must be a laughing stock: We already talked several times in love.Peers might also disdain that I have played several of the girls.This is a flood of feelings in the world, this world, feelings are the cheapest bar.The exact time in 25 years, it should be falling out of love.At that time, a brother said, you inappropriate, I was naturally clear than he.But I think they can keep their promises – hold hands, and grow old.I said, even if I do not like you, since together, then go all the way with you, there is not only a commitment to responsibility.With me, trustworthiness, justice go beyond the situation.However, I insist in exchange for more of this feeling of sadness as well as greater harm on the other side.I thought, hell-bent for her good, enough.There is understanding, there is tolerance, have a responsibility, not enough?Under the sun never quite suitable pair of lovers.Now think about it, this is indeed unrealistic fantasy.Each is indispensable.Feelings, I like the bottom of a small apple tree and green apple precocious but not always lack of sunlight.More precisely, is a feeling in the dwarf, never understand the feelings of adult world.I even wanted to have been naive, simple, and can be sustained.You are good to me, I Hello, this simply is not very warm and happy to go?But I was wrong, the feelings of a variable is a great thing that God can not do anything, how could I insist?We humans are lovely and hateful place perhaps is that always the simple things complicated.    There was a friend that your feelings too ideal world, the average person can not melt into.I smile and say, but I think the really simple.    Lovelorn time, a friend said: you such a bastard thing can also be lovesick?I am speechless.Many times I’m sayin ‘is absurd, absurd to everybody I think is a very macho guy.Just as stubborn that we must be relentless amorous prodigal son, so I must be a fickle minded stuff.I weave their own emotional world of unbridled playing opposition – hope and efforts in conflict.I’ve been hanging down his head hanging in the air, on the vain days, touching the ground under.I do not know what I will encounter such a thing, but do not know, myself, when something like that happens, he did so vulnerable.Friends said that before, you say, what the fuck are feeling this thing thing thing?I will come, to go go.Then say more free and easy!Really can not think of to your body, you also paralyzed.    I know, I find it difficult to come out.My joking laugh like a flower blossom in my mouth, but in how feelings are not looking.Maybe I really like someone else said, I am totally opposed to people.I was feeling alone in a wood, never flourishing of rotten wood, I almost to silly and crazy.    Someone who never liked it?I did not dare, I probably know this guy does not like to discuss the girls and self-esteem, but more often, afraid to touch.I would never go away because someone like pursuit.I am a nostalgic person, nostalgic person might fear most is the parting of the sad life and death kind of thing.For fear of losing fear of disappointment, simply do not give yourself the opportunity to hope.My eyes love is perhaps the next bubble colorful gorgeous sunshine, touched gone.    Someone said to me, Look at your point of breath, not to a woman?You should take I can.I think that if something, lost it lost, but feelings can throw off?Can be put down feelings. How dare feelings?Until the day I die, or become a vegetable.    So once said to a man, if looking for non-personal love, a love that talk about life.She smiled and said, you’re alone with it for a lifetime.Feeling where I was an idiot, with a friend’s words, your emotional intelligence to zero, if the EQ is high, you must be a Lover.I do not know if this is praise me or harm me, but everyone agreed that feeling where I was mentally handicapped.    Some people say, you still afraid of a man falling out of love?Pretty rare.Most of the injured are women only.Her view, seems to always be a man playing a woman, light parting seems to always be the man.If a person is too emotional, the other seems to be difficult to make a.    Skelter in, everyone is tired, tired, do not believe the.A lovelorn brother also said that in this life who does not meet a few bastards?We all think so when, as feedback to each other, hurt each other with, so we no longer believe in love.Also heard a girl say, and so you have the money, what can not find a girlfriend.However, people have feelings hid it where it went?    Love has always existed, but we want too much, too little practical needs, such irreconcilable contradictions always make simple, clean love becomes heavy gray.Just as industrialized societies, like the gray sky above our heads.    Love is perhaps the most sighed with regret “the Bowl”.It makes me think of “Book of Songs” something to say: “Reeds green and white dew cream.The so-called Iraqi people, in the water side.”I think this and ‘The Bowl’ desire realm is close it.Perhaps the most beautiful love the mood is that elusive, distance, but not fondle Yan.For bones because of greed but humble us, not always is the best.Of this world, our destructive capacity far greater than our ability to create.    Perhaps a way to make the existence of love is this: we hope for and inaccessible, see it, but not impossible.So as to let her stay in the heart of the most beautiful places.So what better than “so-called Iraqi people in the water side” better interpretation of the love of it?    I say these words, a voice came drifting: This single-minded guy, in this era, at this age, people still believe in love?You silly not stupid ah you……