Love can not be copied

Love can not be copied

Always think that if that year not encountered you, my love is going to be? Will the more romantic and colorful? Will more unforgettable? Years we have been to no longer dreaming age, fuel rice cooking oil and salt daily necessities of those naive romantic has become reality. Life is given to us more responsibility.
Perhaps born romantic feelings in his bones, even thirty years of age, without losing the sentimental.
Some small arts and cultural complex, likes to observe subtle changes, sensitive and volatile. Will suddenly shed tears, felt dejected because. Hi Shad, moved to sing. I know, some things, even if the time, place, thing, environment has changed, or does not change, that is the heart of nature.
That year, I met you and started a romantic love.
That year, we separated, ending, pain, hurt, and growth.
Every life has a different wonderful, section is no longer replicated.
I have, it is sufficient. Turned up this page, perhaps more wonderful in life, give yourself some renewed courage, the courage to accept love.
At one point, I always feel guilty, hurt you, I kept saying sorry. But I suddenly found himself is black and blue, and who told me that I'm sorry, who I say I'm sorry. Kindness is so always see himself brought the suffering of others, but I don't see that they still bleeding wound.
Turned up this page, I don't mind no longer tell you sorry. In a world where feelings, no I'm sorry, what did you do for him, what he paid for you, just talk about love, who has spoken, you have to ask, what did he do for you?
Down has the past feelings, did not recall that there used to be the happy memories, tomorrow no longer dream of no future, no longer hard to find.