Glass tears  posté le mardi 21 février 2012 10:18

The wasted years, transient, and wine Jieyuan in imperceptibly in ten years, along the way, I'm alone in the wine company, completed from a young girl to a mature woman wonderful evolution. Although the ancients had said" no more unhappiness, lash the waves water still flows,"poly bag supplier but who can take the dead people seriously, also not as drinking worry, always want to have a quiet from the wine.
The sleepless night, I wore a silk robe wrapped in white body, holding a glass alone near the edge of the curtain with, looking at the luminous cup containing liquid in the soft light flicker, light sorrow, deep condensation a lonely heart. Bright red color is let me suddenly optimistic. May wine with rich fragrance, let me tired physically and mentally able to stretch? Can I lonely feelings? Drunken tears became ambiguous wine cup. Stuffed tears into wine, the red liquid is my sad tears.
Many times, when loneliness hit me, about the several friends in a bar, let the bar atmosphere away lonely heart, let friends drive alone, in the melody of our conversation cyclotron unconventional, several cups of wine down, into the body, lonely soul is like a boat on the blue waves ripples water waves, delude one to folly, at this time what has not, to indulge yourself, relax mind. Drunk, return to the quiet home, tragic origin, Offshore companya wild cry cry with tears to flow amplification, quietly lying on the bed, man missing saliva, now I don't know who the missing, also do not know who will remember me lonely, memories of the past has passed, but the heart waves the pain
Slightly drunk I, quietly sitting on the sofa, total want to dial the number of broken heart, always think of his greeting and care, in memories of his love and romance, his kiss is like a cup of wine that there is total sour sweet. The floating through the soft as silk, slide across my tongue tenderness, let my nerves in a drunk and awake edge around, I feel like a colorful tropical fish in the water slowly take one's ease in moving about ... ...
I like red wine sparkling wine, like the romantic taste,make plastic bag like red wine beautiful luster, like red wine temptation transparent, more like the warm red wine drunk in my mind, in red wine soaked my lonely and difficult Nai, shed tears in red wine that past events recorded. Who will be with me tonight to drink.

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