Friday, July 4, 2014

I saw the flowering chestnuts, I saw in the spring, the time has passed in terms of figures, but it


Blooming chestnuts, see? Seven years ago (if I calculate well), the chestnuts bloom, I wrote you letters. You were far away. As of now. Just not today kilometers separates us. Maybe because of the chestnut or the spring el dia smell annually become so weak. It is acid-sweet succumb weaknesses. As citric acid on a notched finger. When you accept this, it becomes even more enjoyable. A thousand times, I wrote letters to you mentally. For decades el dia - the words secretly lie among my work notebook. Now I am writing here. I know that I should not, but I know and that really completed the letter you click "Save". Save at least what's left ... many times have imagined, as suddenly you pass in the street, or (more likely) my workplace. "Hello" - I say imagination. And I was the bait. Does not empty look. And it hurt me. I want to see your crazy colored el dia eyes, burning life. "How are you?" - Still you ask existent. Not out of courtesy. No silence el dia filled. I want to know. How are you doing? Or end of the school? Is it changed your life? Are you traveling there again trying to escape from yourself or was it just a convenient way to improve the well-being? Is your daughter a lot of fun to go to school? Have I discovered what are looking for? Have you been generous recent years? I could see your face, and bright heart, as if to accept the old childhood playmates ... But ask yourself, are you still here? Do you hear me? .. Can you hear when I say that the time did not change anything (see).? .. And I'm so scared el dia about it. It's like what a chronic relapsing disease. You know that will not die, but never healed. It's coming back and coming back. Man hurt. It was evil. It's cold. Long. I asked, in denial, I tried to think rationally, el dia to wait, to remain silent ... Maybe this is just spring, but maybe it's time to come to terms. I no longer have issues. Nebepikta. Maybe you just long. Maybe a bit worried - Do so now and will have? .. It's nothing. Išgyvensim. After all, time only goes forward, el dia not backward. I believe that you do not know these feelings. To make things a little sunk in the memories of the dust. I hope so. I hope that your quest you grieved. And your loved ones - even more so. You're lucky to have a dream. I hope that this is what I believed, in some small measure repression has entered you into the heart of the tiny souvenir. el dia Now an end cup of strong tea, Hematogenas and go to address their patients' social problems. Because not everyone knows that the life we choose ourselves.
Held their breath, increased heart rate and unhealthy veins the blood began to boil, the same feeling, as they see, pasvajojant or imagining you. I have a lot of what you say but did not know exactly your current condition, slight recovery from anesthesia and SPILL present themselves to you, consciously or not does not matter least. The flowering chestnuts wait for another flowering aside ... Reply
I saw the flowering chestnuts, I saw in the spring, the time has passed in terms of figures, but it seems like only yesterday that the last time I looked into your eyes and it got lucky Adam's apple, I went to the freedom to watch Bike Show. I was never far away, as you do not know, but I constantly felt the breath of your observations. You are strong compared to me like a wall, and there is not no spring and chestnuts affects us is the voice of the one who is inside and who is to me the whole time, said the same, but I could not get over and trample your choices and you get into nesiklausdamas anything regardless. The surrender weaknesses el dia as all of our time together is a unique weakness that affects us as your mention chronic relapsing disease (Netting is an expression, not in vain Hippocrates nusilenkusi you ). You are a thousand times and I still see to a day and teach the idea to where you and I sink into the minds and your name is called, or the people heard the same inviting someone to stop and re-drowned. Pressed to keep in mind, but I'm impervious to do inside, because you seemed el dia full of happiness and fulfillment. Dropping sight you should not really, that I should be ashamed el dia that crashed into your life as the accident and left the consequences now. All the time how much had opportunities to catch your eye pictures online or live, I was not disappointed, as they burn the same LITTLE DEVIL which I knew. To be honest - I'm shitty. Proved your words that you'll never be happy. " There were changes in the environment, el dia people in my life, I fled to the mission, but it is only part of the environment and the current situation placeholders while the heart is still bleeding el dia and ill knowing another win. How do you tell stupid, what do you want to finally! If you honestly el dia want to see you, at least take a look at you, get away from the distractions around the world at the bottom of a cup of tea to ask, "Are you interested in getting more strawberry. I graduated Bachelor el dia of Sociology, el dia the best of its sub-group to defend themselves BA 10 a6 and got another one. The paper aspires to earn a better name, I plan to continue to study for the master and so many things can be discussed tete-a-tet'e. el dia It is my daughter grows, the arc

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