I love it I cry for it I laugh for it everthing from my heart ,every word in my mouse We can understand the fault but how? Time is pass but when? We try everything we could to be better better is not my choice ,is just a liar because there is no other way to go at all I choose to live alone for not harming anyone,but actually maybe I hurt myself
太喜欢了这才是写给纽约的情书吧一切癫狂皆有为法任意幻觉都有起点朋友请听好什么时候播也会在那一时刻全世界都以你为中心开展盛大的浪漫仪式纽约从没有错过一个世纪中世纪的追捕就是如今在中央公园的逐月在中央火车站人群起舞的那一幕简直要起立鼓掌I like New York in June, how about you? Me, too.