There is a love can not be called love

There is a close friend, and intersect very well, but missed a perfect couple, only occasionally entangled on the phone , talking about irrelevant things, irrelevant, well aware of the feelings , clear cloud . A friend is a close partner , mutual understanding and trust , and sympathetic , business and spare time, Heart of praise, but no expression. There is a love , we can not call it love. Although the same heart , the same notion, the joy of seeing the same Suddenly , reluctant to part of the attachment, but there is always a constraint on earth , so that mind quiet , let my heart no longer drifting , motivated by love, only , only Almost ceremony. But still can enjoy the rare warmth of the sun , still raw in the heart of tenderness every night , still can believe your own perfect and lovely ... ... where these tender feelings , still , you can feel loved. Our world , after all, not just a love. In the footsteps of the long years , we have more attachment to the color of light mountain . Only one red rose , burning feeling in this life only , but more often, air and water are the gift , let us enjoy life , there is a truth that can calm forget themselves in the rivers and lakes . Friendship of shared , or will meet by chance , can be silent love , understanding silence , silently in my heart filled with blessings, play a wave, so that rolling spring grass , Fallen flowers into the array . A lot of love, the way that we can not bear the secular , but everything is also revel , wind and rain from the day, Jinfeng Yu Lu , Sheng has numerous world . Is to have such feelings , ah, wanders into a lingering and warm air, is in such a nostalgic mood , we also understand their own understanding of the world, is to have such warm feelings for the moment missed . Let us gently sigh , deeply love , life, white clouds, blue sky .