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Who is that girl I think about, it is to me the other day confession of the failure. When they are in a bad mood so didn't look like a reject, now think of, and met her in the balcony, this is the fate? 

 

Think of this, I do not know why, the heart is a pity, if miss, is destiny loves to play jokes on people. 

 

May be concerned that iraqis, but I totally did not go to find her. Because without it, I can take care of all his bad, how everything together with another person is raised, only four old man let I have been working on, but I want to marry a responsible love. 

 

Love is a deadly poison, I think that I do not have the courage to touch, flesh, were you first love let me sad with that lesson, escape now become the way I treat affection. Besides, I'm still not mature, if which day, she is not worth me move? I'm a man easily tired. 

 

Ever see someone brokenhearted wrote: 

 

My breath, do you hear that a little shiver; 

 

My heart beating, do you know for you still. 

 

Love is a difficult problem, let people into a fool. Then gradually, understand the couple is very good for a person could become habit, forget the people of good, thus provoking the man's bad, in the end is not repeat is over. Finally success also leaves together to settle the rest of my life, think I was afraid, no matter from physical or mental, there are other meaningful things to do. 

 

Maybe when I have a savings, got back to confidence, I believe I can find a true lover of life. I really don't want now is someone waiting for me, let me sensitive heart pressure, become a drag on, I want to go after, to back packs to explore everything, I like Freedom, even if it will be late, but I will be very comfortable.