烟水碧云间
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
thought of you ♥
Love is a mystery to me
She was once here, and now she's someone
that i could not bear
No matter how i tried till the day i died
Damages are done and hidden within
Those were the thing that were under my skin
风带刺
只等空悲切
真爱即已觅
何苦金还蚀
俯首盼莹光
风,还带刺
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