爱情没有百分百 我没有娇人的外貌，没有小鸟依人的感觉．但我相信爱情，相信爱情百分百． 见到他的第一次，感觉告诉我，他，是我欣赏的，因为他的傲慢． 见到他的第二次，感觉告诉我，他，是我喜欢的，因为他的霸气．　　　　　见到他的第三次，感觉告诉我，他，是我想要的，因为他

还是他，还是原来的我们！一切都在上天的安排中继续着！随着时间的推移，随着在一起的时间越来越久，我渐渐的发现自己真的已经离不开他！我甚至开始感到害怕！怕自己会为这一段爱而死去！尽管如此，我却没有丝毫的退缩，而是一意孤行，全心全意的爱着他！不为别的，只因是自己选择的爱就

以为已经做到了心如止水，淡然笑对一切事；以为已经为你掉干了所有眼泪，不再因你的一切而落泪。可，随着QQ“噔”的一声，提示你上线的名字出现后，一切倾刻瓦解了。尘封在记忆最深处的疼痛尤如遇到救命钥匙般匆匆狂奔而出，片刻蔓延全身。为什么，为什么还会对你感到丝丝疼痛？　 每每

习惯性的打开了qq， 习惯性的点击了隐身选项， 习惯性的戴上了耳机， 习惯性的看看那些闪动的头像； 默默的，默默的，只是等待； 一个月，两个月，三个月… 　　　　 然而，在内心中， 希望能够看到那个闪动的头像， 能够再一次“听”到的声音。 　　　　 曾经我的头像，为了他而

风筝在天上旋转旋转 伤心的人儿/手中的线 随风带去我长长的思念 相恋啊 一路跌跌撞撞 你是我无法言说的伤 想遗忘 又忍不住回想 因为爱你 我在寒冷的冬夜 一次次想你 想你那姣美的容颜，冰肌玉骨的脸 一次次泪流满面 因为爱你 我把伤痛藏在自己的心底 却挂着甜甜的笑容

All woman born for loving A little boy asked his mother:"Why are you crying?" "Because I am a woman."She told him. "I don't understand"he said. His mum just hugged him and said:"And you never will." Later the little boy asked his father:"Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" "All woman cry for no reason."Was all his dad could say. The little boy grow up and becam

Once upon a time, a man punished his 5-year-old daughter for using up the family's only roll of expensive gold wrapping paper. Money was tight, and he became even more upset when on Christmas Eve, he saw that the child had pasted the gold paper so as to decorate a shoebox to put under the Christmas tree. Nevertheless, the next morning the little girl, filled with excitement, brought the gift bo

Once upon a time, there was an island where all the feelings lived: Happiness, Sadness, Knowledge, and all of the others, including Love. One day it was announced to the feelings that the island would sink, so all constructed boats and left. Except for Love. Love was the only one who stayed. Love wanted to hold out until the last possible moment. When the island had almost sunk, Love decided to

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and lay around it every day. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him. Time went by... the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree every day. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. “Come and pl