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@hatsofftomadness
congratulations i'm leaving this time i'll burn the memories that remain one by one i swore an oath there's no turning back every story is the same my dear it begins and it ends
i thought it was pride but now i finally understand love knows nothing of pride
i made a mistake i said let's start over but love can never be the way it once was
where is the one who said i love you like crazy so many mornings have passed i still long for your eyes
as it drifts through me like the harvest of shattered dreams
these are my final words to you i'm leaving your nights
i can't give anymoooreee
to love in the midst of hopelessness is what every person wants if you're a little lucky why not
if you're not sure of yourself don't love if you're happy without me stay that way forever
but if every night when you lie down magical dreams speak to you about me
immediately wake up from your sweet sleep because i can never sleep when i'm thinking of you
but i'm the kind of person who never grows tired of loving
i'm not the best with my words
but you understand me
how hard it is now
to meet someone new
to rebuild again
those sentences that collapsed
to explain yourself
as if for the very first time
to listen to everything
so it won’t be easy to forget
what’s my favorite movie
my favorite song, poem, poet
time’s eraser writes, draws, erases, distorts
if only it erased—it’d be kinder
like a stubborn, worn-out pen
it leaves its mark
even if i let it go
it won’t let go of me
ben de özlüyom karagözlümü
ama ben hacivat hacivat hacivat
the night is cold
if you’re not by my side
it’s like i already felt inside
that it’s going to end
when i looked into your eyes
lets pause and talk it all through again
but if you’re going to leave,
shoot me down and leave
we’ll just say to anyone who asks —
it was from Love
I don’t know my place,
nor which side I’m on.
I can’t hear my own voice—
how long have I been in limbo?