This does not gorgeous summer

The city's summer, is still so hot, people are still so many, the road is still blocked then.

Go to work every day in that way, and from passers-by looking at all kinds [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and some hastily, some leisurely; some smiling, some with mourning. I do not know if they like me, walking down the street was thinking about was love.

seven years, I do not know how many days and nights spent do not know how many months the sun rose [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so the missing With that kind of night. also like the movie yesterday, all of the screen only flashed in my mind, it will disappear in the bottomless abyss. I tried to grab his hand, but also how to seize, let it faded ..... what if the heart was severely stabbed in sharp thorns.

suddenly I received your message when the heart suddenly burst waves. I also do not know when grief or pain. could not help thinking back seven years ago. Seven years ago, we are still not off the childish boy, the heart is just around the corner. but also in that age difficult to express what love is, always thought that love is love, always peering silently not far away, you smile I will smile inexplicable.

; But now, as I have been very difficult to imagine the feelings of like, not to imagine it today and like to get something. once the br>
I try to catch up the time seven years ago, but found that it has already been carved grinding bleak years. I put it in the hard times of the river erosion, and then looked again [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], it is so translucent crystal.

Even if I do not see the bright, because my eyes have become fuzzy, there are two strings of the hot liquid fell on my hands and keyboard.

the feelings have not allow me to love again. I put it deep in the heart exist, give up the quest, it gradually disappeared in the era of the flood.

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