Blue Moon

A group of people pay very close attention to the photos you send, the words you say, and your own interests. These people will forever be in my heart. And their words about your appearance, your favorite color, can really bring a smile to your face and make you feel good.🫠🩵

I’ve realized that alongside my smoking habit, I have a terrible addiction to brooding. It’s like, even when I’m out having fun with friends, a nagging voice in the back of my mind stabs at me: "What is this bullshit? Go home, sit in your room, and wallow in misery instead of this nonsense."

Once the moment has passed, it loses its meaning. Being there when you were needed—that’s beautiful. Paying attention when you should have—that’s the right thing to do. Listening when it mattered—that’s truly valuable. It is these timely actions that reveal your worth: timely support, a timely apology, simply being there at the right time. You know, when it’s too late, it just doesn't resonate the same way; you could go to great lengths later on, but by then, the spark is gone, and the need is no longer there.

چشم نهنگ.🐳💙🌊

You hurt me just as much as you had made me happy, and I’ve decided to stop writing to you. I want to admit that you made me feel bad; you confused me and made me think I was naive—or perhaps full of flaws—and that I shouldn't be kind? But I’ll never ask you why. Keep the reason to yourself. I’m leaving, and I’m going to change. For the thousandth time, it’s been proven to me that being good doesn’t pay off. Or maybe it does, and you just don’t deserve it. I don’t know.

The most painful part of acceptance is realizing it simply wasn't worth it—not worth all the energy, time, and kindness you poured your very soul into, nor the wounds you sustained or the exhaustion that settled deep into your very being; it wasn't worth paying such a heavy price.

هر سربازی در جیب هایش و لای دکمه‌های یونیفرم اش زنی را به میدان جنگ میبرد.. آمار کشته های جنگ همیشه غلط بوده است.. هر گلوله دونفر را از پا در می‌آورد سرباز و دختری که در سینه اش می‌تپید.. :) به یاد سربازان تیپ 388 بمپور🕊️

۲۰۷ مشکی کم بود پرشیای پنوماتیک هم اضافه شد💔.

روز جهانی مار رو به بزرگ‌ترین پرورشگاه مار در خاورمیانه (آستین‌هام) تبریک می‌گم.

Let me forget. What are you, but a moment— a moment that opens my eyes upon the wasteland of awareness? Let me forget.

The one who speaks to you about me in a hundred different ways By God, speaks of your faults to me as well.

I like romantic posts because love is beautiful, but do I have to be a lover? Not anymore.

Beyond the realms of love, I love you. Beyond the veil and color; beyond our physical forms Promise to meet me there.

People can look into your eyes with great kindness while thinking of something else; they can hold your hands yet stab you in the back, they can soothe you only to inflict a wound worse than the last, and they can always exploit your trust—even while you are in their arms. This doesn't mean that everyone is bad; it simply means that not everyone who takes your hand intends to lift you up or help you. Some might hold your hand only so that, when they let go, they can watch you stand there bewildered, staring at your empty hands. It doesn't matter how old you are; if you have grasped all of this, know that you have won at life.