i ought to write something,or i will be strange to English writting soon..

more and more of thinking,when someone profound still exists in your mind,you can hardly be sweet on someone else..perhaps the one i refer to won’t see this,i am so regrettable just the same..
once i have been a bit touched,especially for his caring..but it lasted such a short time only..even if he meets my need in many aspects,my heart is too full to take him in..is it because someone have occupied.?

absolutely the days i love will never return..sometimes after a leave-taking,there won’t be an encounter any longer all our lives..

somewhen the scene you sought out the fishbone for me flashed,i gave an involuntary smile..i really love the one who treats me like so..

the cookies were the last gift for you..maybe you aren’t sure who did it until now..it did bring you some joyfulness i hope..have you said it ”delicious” deep down.?please tell me ”yes”..

eventually i learn to hide my love,which maybe calls growth..you have said that i seemed like a child always..& the way you love me wasn’t the story i expect..but now,i choose to let the love drop..