Men have a hundred thousand is not a way to advocate for the heartless, its less romantic.
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One of the excuses that men often removed using are: "You did not say how he knows!".
After the meeting, you practice you home, I'm usually rushed to the window, hoping he was still standing there, eyes gently handed send me reluctant to leave, one doubts he broke the machine away before.
Two people talking on the phone, I hope you do not rush to hang up or leave room to say goodbye to me before. But every time when I quietly asked, "It's late, you sleepy yet?", He promptly replied: "His eyes hold fast both in. Sleep good girl. Bye." In fact, in my heart I want to hear the best answer is: "I'm not sleepy brain atrophy, talking to me as he drank energy drinks".
Birthday, I wish I could give you a secret surprise, it has hardly anything. You just need to look a little bit like what you see on weekdays, easy gifts to make you the most touching, simple like themselves in the kitchen I cook for you or holding a bunch of flowers to pick up your child before the school gate . Yet you are so stupid, they are often asked directly: "Birthday, what do you like to donate?", I know how to answer this?
When you are sad, I just wish I hold you tight in my heart, rubbing my head and said, "Throw out his sorrows to bear." Rather he went around and demanded: "What's going on, huh? Why are you silent on that. Tell him apart to see how".
Angry with each other, they do face the cold: "Let the children alone, time away from each other for some time away." At that time he must face justice to ascend thick, firmly replied: "Do not go, the whole world has the right to repel him, you do not. You have to always be with you", there must be war, then do not neutralize. But do you really listen, pull up a chair to stand not forget to leave also advised: "When all mad, remember to call him."
I do not want to trade him. I think the man is sincere love me who understands my heart even when I'm silent. Just like how I love you, just look into his eyes, you always know when you're happy, when he tired. Two fingers on each page so you mean you're confused, I need a cigarette or a cup of coffee. He frowned when he is angry. He pursed his lips are not satisfied. I understand you like, but why?
But, in the end they did not the heart to abandon him, just because this morning they saw two dark circles as black clouds covered his eyes tail. I know that many nights he could not sleep. Well then, I decided to accept his side, the man does not love you heart lungs. Next time, if you want me to do, I'm certain no hidden quietly inside again, to deny him all the way: "You do not say how he knows!".