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? ? -------- Do not cry after reading

time over the fate of people in love will light the bulk of the really true? -

finally come to an emotional end to end eventually break up -

but you chose to quietly leave even the

only left me sad and tears -

injury after heart I had completely forgotten him, put his QQ pulled a stranger -

may not really determined to forget him I sometimes asked myself paul smith frames,

Na kind of forget that you can more simply,

forget a person really hard to forget the people who loved it more difficult -

on the line every time

still accustomed to find his QQ paul smith rugs, read his not [/ B] -

back again later, or a friend of his in -

its day to find his QQ, why not let his friend inside -

whether he is not, or used to look up every time -

Then, slowly his head in my QQ QQ, did not flash the lights off again -

perhaps he does not get online maybe he does not have that the QQ -

I know I will never find in the vast QQ he no news of him -

a long time every time I saw the familiar faint heart to do QQ pain -

recall bits and pieces of the past with eyes full of tears on the inside -

this day I do not know how long plagued the courage to finally one day I made up my mind -

forget it forget it he has he needs to have the life I prepared for my future set sail -

bye bye my beloved who had been my favorite people QQ -

QQ removed his moment my heart in tears .. -

friend, you delete him do -

you are not the same to him get it back and then delete it? -

when the Internet is not always used to see that the people who love the QQ it??? -

love? Who knows? -

fishes deep love he did not take, use to give up a bet. Lost! Not only because the other side love you! Can not be friends after breaking up, because the two sides hurt. Can not do the enemy, because loving each other too red herve leger dress, so we become the most familiar stranger. . . -

now know: love this stuff afford! After the painful loss of pay. In fact, love is not who I am sorry, just not sure who is who! I would rather smile tears, no crying regret. -