Insomnia is because my thinking was so many things, so that the brain is still at work and unable to sleep, so today I sleep for.

I wish themselves Happy Valentine's Day! Although there is no chocolate and flowers, love, do not complain, happiness and sadness are self-selected. My love is not happy, really happy, I can cheat more than their own happiness more sweet, but I could not cheat in their mind, feelings. When all hopes are turned into disappointment, I could not convince myself that nothing had happened as a! I am particularly afraid of their own rational analysis of the time, because a lot of things I want to get especially aware of, but the reality is cruel, and I was afraid of their own to think things will really happen, but how could there be to sustain such a result? Hate this feeling of being bound, do anything are cautious, and want to do themselves, before anything that is not afraid of themselves, and friends can be great fun, you can buy your favorite things, you can do what to do, how seemingly very simple request, and now done will be so difficult? ! Think of your love, it seems that no time was happy, I might be doomed to a life, disappointment is always flooded everything. Come on, a person or a dog, I am ready at any time back to this lonely but free living!