Coffee and fox

Window, is a loss.

The indoor flutters "Is sending Ailisi", also brings a sadness tangled up.

Very wants to have a coffee at present, the faint trace pan-white clouds. Takes a soupspoon to mix gently, in the round cup will swing a ripple.

The friend said afternoon the coffee, may see a person's destiny by the shape, more as if is regarding love view. Relate the coffee and love, is already not a new topic, in some people like from a person to the bitter coffee perhaps the sweet coffee inquiring into many about the love life philosophy.

A cup of fragrance thick coffee, if has poured into the mood, believed that may the human no longer merely be a coffee, but is one kind wears in later mind flying upwards the mood and the coffee bean.

Just looked "Princekin", this is a sad adult fairy tale. I did not know that the princekin actually how, did return to his star (this is I most high hope), fluttered by the nirvana way passes.

I envy that princekin's only rose, also envies that three volcanos which handles by him, even envies that by his affection gaze's setting sun. The princekin to rigid which loves, to in society as well as around all that tender feelings, lets me feel all from the heart's core tremor. I like that fox, that only lovable fox, he hoped that is tamed by the human, thus establishes one kind of only relations with that person. Such, it only will wait for him that will only respond his sound of footsteps to feel joyful, also only because will feel happiness, has possessed with his related memory is a beauty. Even if it does not like the wheat, but actually because his hair will be golden yellow likes on that wheat color. The lovable small fox, was waiting for is tamed, was waiting for loves small fox.

I like the bitter coffee, is frowning slightly, the general meeting remembers that each one sad love story carelessly, actually still felt that oneself was only waiting for loves small fox.