Text, coffee. I like both.
Shallow in the text like a faint thoughts flowing. Like thick coffee about hidden deep.
Fell in love with you, also fell in love with words, like the coffee.
Glass cup, and then a cup, do not need any add, Chun-chun's bitter.
A quiet night away from the hustle and bustle of the day, I can sit quietly before the screen, quietly beating some of the text.
Some thoughts on the text you want.
Thoughts of a person's taste, as it is to drink a cup of strong coffee, and then very, very long time, a time of a droplet into Mrs Hu, cohesion in the years to come.
Like you, with life time spiritual cohesion of land, in the heart of hearts, there is always a space for you then stay. Would you mind a long time, and for you to stay.
Concerned about you, is a heart for others deeply concerned about the heart; concerned about you, is a deep feeling, Acacia ray, a well-being of the suffering.
Concerned about you, that feeling is really very subtle, heart always full of tenderness.
Not because you are lonely and would like to, but because you want to loneliness.
The feeling of loneliness so deep, because of missing too many.
Whether it is the moment during the day in the blink of an eye, or breathing the air at night, the thoughts are full of views. Like in this time quietly, quietly think you will miss hit the screen, send.
Thus, text, coffee. Has become my favorite ... ...