Not entangled, does not mean that do not love and do not read, you are my repressed in the heart of the miss and you pass by, but you are engraved in my heart, there is a kind of love called, the end of the song scattered, affectionately involved. Scattered days

Not entangled, does not mean do not love or read, you are my repressed in the heart of the miss

Passing by you, but you are engraved in my heart, there is a kind of love called, the end of the song is scattered, affectionately involved.

After scattering in the end of the world, you have your way to go, can not be in the same boat with you, so you have to let you go in the bottom of your heart, silently nostalgic, but, no matter where you are, doomed, you can not go out of my heart in this life.

However, from now on, I can't hold hands with you, accompanied by wind and rain, and can only suppress the love in my heart as much as I can.

Because of love and can not be, so feel a lot, those sorrows and warmth born of love, always in the heart can not give up the long thoughts.

Dear, not entangled, does not mean that I do not love or miss, you are the thoughts that I suppress in my heart, the thoughts that the wind cannot disperse, the love that cannot be washed away by the rain, and the strings that time cannot fade.

Meet with you with a smile, for your lifelong affection, grateful to meet you in this life, time is warm because of you, the soul is no longer lonely because of you, it is good to have you, this life's thoughts and love, is my unrepentant obsession.