The night wind is slightly cold ,
The story is like script n
we r too deep into the play ,
A second ago, we were still familier !
Somethings are impossible to change ,
From being familier to strangers ,
This is just a course of process ...
Tears in the corner of eyes , Can't hide the headache with another expression !
Buried in loneliness, it sticks mercilessly,
Alone, it's so quite that there's only the sound of heartbeat left !!!
The expression of yours eyes are tender as well as merciless!
May be m not qualified to make it to the final!
It turn out that it need talent to fall in love with you !!
Forgive me for not having talent! !