You smile and the sky runs into my heart.

Imaine you stay with me.

I am sad over the loss of him.

Say "i love you".

Then only i stick to guitar , they want to dance .

Tomorrow is Monday ,i can see you.

All of people dream of him and think it is hopeful,but only one of them can be joy and happy.

I am considering whether the world of you changes a lot because of me or not.

Maybe i am a clown in other people's mind ,but this is myself.

The moved feeling is not emotion, and the emotion is not love.

Impulse is a devil who destory your life.

The monster in the cage is shouting and crying.

Time will choose the person who you really want to live with.

I look at you, you look at her, and she look at him.What we usually called is sorrow.