The summer is come on, why do not you come back to me?

in #blog6 years ago

The summer is come on, why do not you come back to me?


Day by day, month by month, year after year, I let time pass through the hand in the old memories. Brother of seventeen years did not return, I also can not return is the old girl. Day with the loving moss did not realize I have been ignoring each other for so long.
I miss you, miss you!
More than once I heard from somewhere that "the guy around you at seventeen will not be with you all your life" but still insists that just love is enough. If you have someone in your heart, they will always be with you, together for the rest of your life. I'm stupid not to be yourself when I pretend to be an eternal love, embrace in my heart a shadow, and then ran to him without knowing that there was someone else.
I am now 21 years old and I remember my seventeen years.
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