Day, very cold. My heart I hope you rest, but its early still hang on line. Just looking at you the head of gray, just was browsing through our brief dialogue, still times feeling is sweet. In the heart still failed to see you there are some regret, but just look at your word slice speech, a see you generally make me at ease.
The day, missing voice may let the noisy crowd cover, but whenever night time, missing a static is like a thunderclap piercing the ear of resound through the heart into my mind. The day you asking me ever think you, I say: "I listen to you of words, no miss you." Yes, I'm not trying to miss you, can miss always too assertive, it always in my heart chanting: I miss you so much! The day I will use the many ways that sound, can cover up the night I am tired, I didn't have the energy to stop its rampant, I can only let it flooded shouted, let it bring your image on my mind dancing in the sky. Only in this no one night, I can listen to the voice of the heart, to you the head of gray frankly silent tell I've missed you.-
At this moment, I use a happy mind missing sleeping of you, wish you happiness sleep!
Good night, my love.
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