是"你"打扰了我的睡眠
"你"总是不知天高地厚的经过我身边
为什么开灯前却要让我看见"你"?
为什么关灯后却要让我听见"你"?
"你"不知道"你"打扰到我的美梦吗?
睡觉时,"你"却大胆地亲近我
还偷走了我的吻
起床时,"你"却一走了知
还留下了痕迹
"你"这个没用的东西
却在这世上出现那么多个的"你"
"你"不但不可爱
反而让我有一股冲动
去找"你"
找到了"你"
还要跟踪"你"
然后打死"你"
你给我小心点!
这世界上
多你一个
不如少你一个!
Love is an honesty
About the language of the heart who was revealed
by the strands of the body
About a satiran who exposed knife
Love is sometimes blind,will forget the mind
Doing things that are sometimes absurd
But that's love
Love can turn bitter into sweet, turning dust gold,
cloudy became clear, sick are healed, the prison into
the lake,pain becomes pleasure, and anger into mercy
Love is not teaching us weak, but of power.
Love teaches us not humiliate ourselves,
but breathes bravery.
Love is not discouraging, but uplifting
Love also makes you become a poet
Inscribe her in the heart of the sky
By borrowing the color of the rainbow
To carve hearts content
But Love is a beautiful gift
Grace of the Creator to his people
And let the flavors were languishing in our heart
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