A lot of things that only half the state

Today suddenly want to write something, but do not know to write the last previous occasions, write some trivial little mood. A lot of things that only half the state, they came to an end, no longer unable to pronounce the trace of sound. The occasional sudden sad will also only goes to half slumped to slip away? A human effort to adhere to, to pick up the belief, stubborn to go see the end of the street. Do not look back, do not stay white moonlight, black people. When the white derivative gradually become dark when I am no longer me, when you have not you, when the world is not the world that I can accept. I chose silence. Alone to enjoy the solitude of the clown.

Bright the horizon gradually Pan up bright warm sunny smile, I speak for you without a word, seem to have been abandoned in the silent world of silence, lost all the warmth of the force. Once the memory is put in the time to run aground, it will certainly be stealing off some of the minutiae. The clock is ticking away every second in the forgotten. Some things in the memories inside only be clearly seen, the details and I ignore enlarged, reduced embarrassment and your apathy. Did not say repeated once, are inner feelings did not mention. I did not know you did not back up the memories of youth, I have.