It was late at night, the flowers to sleep fake oakley sunglasses, ear ring or these sad songs. In the rainy season this rainy cities, the cat as usual sat alone in front of the computer, in music the flow of sound, in their own thought flies upwards. At the moment of cats curled up on the chair, looking at the screen goes out fully light light, as time flowed in fingers, but will it to retain...

The rainy season, was destined to be a lost season;

The rainy season, was destined to be a sad season

Also in the rainy season, the cat found my heart is away from home......

Life is always in deducing, let the cat be little use force. Know him by accident or necessity? The cat in the bottom of the heart asking myself. Let their thoughts float in the sky, as ten tapped on the keyboard, but mind now is like a cup of coffee without sugar, very bitter. The cat looked at a computer screen is like concealed gaunt shadow, wondered is iwait or the god of destiny care?

Unexpectedly someone can in her heart with a string of deep foot-prints, is this thank god for the care or the depressed the "gift" come so fast? Think of recent series of things, the reason also not clear how the reason of the idea, don't know the current all this how to do? Don't know how to make everything in the calm recovery?All this all happen so suddenly, this time the everything is so inconceivable...... This is it right or wrong? Who can give a the correct answer?

It also is the happiness of loneliness.

The cat has been wearing a mask life, born of the night she only sentimental is the most true, because she felt night don't need rouge, don't need decoration; No noise, no sorrow.

That night, have a look forward to in the cat's heart

This night, there is a yearning in the cat's emotions

That night, a shadow in the cat's mind

Once upon a time, the cat thought in his own words can be sad replica oakley sunglasses, drunk. Also in your own words awake, smiling. But these so-called can bring her happy and happy words, but is nevertheless a he invasion. Know him later, the cat's words less, too, formed the habit of don't want to remember, just want to enjoy the happiness he brought her......

The rainy season in the thoughts of cane in the bottom of the heart (and filled the whole house. Why this season, more rain hangs preference, a connecting a, like a person who's missing!!!!!!! Looked up at the window bright moonlight, deeper night, also more static, icy cold of the screen, meditation a daydream, or alone clinging to the part belong to loneliness.

The rainy season, is the beginning of my injury, is the spread of my pain, that is the tears, the in the mind a recall, once in a very long while can't forget.

The next time the rainy season, and where I watch happiness?