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یه وقتایی تغییر رفتار بخاطر مودی بودن نیست بخاطر اینه که متوجه شدیم چه کصشری هستید و دیگه نمیتونیم مثل قبل باهاتون رفتار کنیم

کاش به یه خواب عمیق فرو برم و دیگه بیدار نشم؛ شاید اینطوری به رویاهام نرسم ولی حداقل کمتر عذاب میکشم.

لانا از اون دسته خواننده هاییه که توانایی اینو داره با اهنگاش ببرتت کلا یه دنیای دیگه.

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If you dance I'll dance And if you don't I'll dance anyway Give peace a chance Let the fear you have fall away I've got my eye on you I've got my eye on you

If you dance I'll dance And if you don't I'll dance anyway Give peace a chance Let the fear you have fall away I've got my eye on you I've got my eye on you

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-23:23 P.M More comfortable I’m just feeling so lost. I miss everything about you; your sweet voice, your touch, your laugh and those pretty brown eyes. I’d never believed in anything called love, but that changed since I looked into your eyes and asked your name. Maybe things could’ve happened differently if we just hadn’t been that cruel to each other’s emotions. Maybe things could’ve gone different if you were here, sitting right behind me, holding my hand and telling me that it’s gonna be fine. I just know that you’re more comfortable when I’m not around. __________________________________

-23:23 P.M More comfortable I’m just feeling so lost. I miss everything about you; your sweet voice, your touch, your laugh and those pretty brown eyes. I’d never believed in anything called love, but that changed since I looked into your eyes and asked your name. Maybe things could’ve happened differently if we just hadn’t been that cruel to each other’s emotions. Maybe things could’ve gone different if you were here, sitting right behind me, holding my hand and telling me that it’s gonna be fine. I just know that you’re more comfortable when I’m not around. ____________________________________

Can you feel my existence as I do?

Do you have the same feeling as me?

Does our memories still exist?