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Wysłany: Pon 17:40, 25 Kwi 2011 Temat postu: Love and bread |
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I have to do these days is with the bread-related things, like the RMB into pounds, fifteen dollars for only a dollar, and which money can only buy a loaf of bread. This makes me feel the bread for me, too important at this time.
this time next year, I'll carry the bags and traveled throughout Europe. I need bread [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]! Love can not be replaced at a time when bread? Can not! My eyes looked at love desolately Cancan. Love in my life, I give you how to position. I dare not say: I do not need love!
I dare not, people are so boundless desires, needs love when there is bread, no bread, they also need love, when love can not be replaced and the exchange of bread, I may also need to love.
However, the love, now I look very pale complexion. I only care about the walk, almost forgotten love, and I never thought about endless love theme. I always think that love is a product of youth, or really love each other Shengsixiangxu, one people. Alone or when the need for the opposite sex to come along. It is only the need for companionship. Seven-year-old widower do not have to re-find his wife, who is afraid of lonely animals.
walking in the area, you often see two old people often sit in the garden, uncle is a thrombotic sequelae of it, sitting in the back seat electric motorcycle, the aunt would often take him to chat. Or sun, or in the shade. Often all over the city with his aunt, aunt also has over sixty. Later, I learned that the aunt was his nanny, lived with them for seven years, an aunt and the children to return home to live with the next, uncle refused to eat, a last resort, her uncle's sons, please come back again. Today, the identity of Aunt nanny is still [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], however [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I'm sure she would never walk away from the uncle. I believe that this is love. I bet they are in love.
However, I think this is a contradiction of the topic. When the love in faraway places to form a void [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], then love, where your life force? Love, if we can replace bread with me ten thousand mile away, then, love, my life will not leave you. I'm really afraid, afraid of the journey I wipe the sweat Zhigu ankle still touch you forget the pain.
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