October quietly go through, carrying but cold nights host a Rainshower to the dismay of those who are nostalgic. October month of the anniversary that I ever want to keep for myself, in the place which has the occasional cold, having love affairs open surf life gently and gone to the dismay, I used to want to keep October as she agreed to retain the silhouette has the remnants of someone that I can no longer imagine.I used to, used to love October, not because it brings the weather cold and numb at the gifts get people the warmth that smooth, I love October simply because I love someone, a person that ever time I slow, spacious walk in the drizzle, someone who I sat down with me to read the book on the glass doors overlooking the outside or can more simply again that people have ever made me cry in a rainstorm to outsiders who do not discern where are my tears fall and where is the heavy rain dropsI love someone so much love so much, love so much so that I love always both October of my life.
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