#06:26

[kitaplarinicindeyasayankiz]

Mis gibi yağmurlu havada yürüş yapıp dalından da iki elma yediğime göre seviyorum bu hayatı. Aynen.

[biragacgibitekvehur]

“İyilik yap, Tanrı’yı düşünerek bulmaktansa iyilik yaparak bulmak daha kolaydır.”

Aliya İzzetbegoviç

[dahiyim]

Yıpranmasın diye çabaladıkların gün gelmiş seni yıpratmış.

[biragacgibitekvehur]

Kimseyle yok tutulmuş şarkımız

[faecelessfiend]

Sometimes, like in the early mornings, where I sit with my dog and see the world wake up, my step-dad's dog will come in, and shyly ask to be patted, as if asking "Can I too, be loved?" And despite what he has done, or hoe I feel about him in thatmoments I teply "Yes, tes you can." And I let him sit in my lap, and I play with his long fur, and I see him close his eyes and I ask myself if he ever had a moment like this, if he ever closed his eyes and just rested, let worries go by, and let himself be loved, because he too deserves to be loved. Just like me. Just like you.

the criminal in question btw. 90% of times I dislike him, 5% I hate him... but in the remaining five... yeah, these are the remaining five.

[thrassisfras]

Pinnacle of male beauty

[starlani]

📍London, United Kingdom

[serpesnegras]

Ruinas

¿Como algo tan degenerado puede llegar a ser enloquecedor como él? Ya no tenia alcohol, pero él si, demasiado, pero daba igual. Su pelo, largo, le tapa los ojos de vez en cuadno. Nunca estaba quieto y la gravedad no se movia a su ritmo, pero tambien daba igual. ciertas cosas prefería no haberlas visto pero por desgracia no importaba, me daba igual. Me apetecia. Tanto, demasiado. Pero eso a el si que parecía darle igual.