my friend

Memories can not be deleted and forgotten;
Diadatang when we're in isolation,
Do not be bitterly disappointed if he gave,
But mnis from him not to expect too much in,
thus she will not come in common,
He will come though too dusk,
For he's always there inside us,
Hidden in the heart room,
We live not in DaLA memories
But memories are always there in our lives