Neither winter reaches summer anymore
nor i feel the sun in my eyes
Neither rain prisoner the desert
nor the flowers bloom as I like
Neither time is bounded to come back
nor my memories will remain as sheer as I aim
Neither the world is supposed to be held hostage by the time of your presence
nor i am supposed to remember you
Neither hearing your name will help
nor this wound will heal without you
Neither expectations will let go of me
nor my pride will let me draw a path to you
Meryem Us
Kayıt Tarihi : 26.2.2024 18:58:00
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