Cold

خلي انشر البؤس

يتم الحزن

يتم الموت

Cause darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream.

Everything I've ever done has come from a place of fear and hurt, kindness and care and compassion.

But god, what's wrong with me, after all? What am I missing? Why this emptiness, this nostalgia? What is this anxiety, as if I only loved something I didn't know?

But god, what's wrong with me, after all? What am I missing? Why this emptiness, this nostalgia? What is this anxiety, as if I only loved something I didn't know?

هاي اني لو جنت جماد

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نِهَاية الدنيا فَناءٌ فَعِشْ فِيها طَليقًا واِعتَبِرها عَدمْ.

النَفسُ بِالشَيءِ المُمَنَّعِ مولَعَةُ وَالحادِثاتُ أُصولُها مُتَففَرِّعَة وَالنَفسُ لِلشَيءِ البَعيدِ مُريدَةٌ وَلِكُلِّ ما قَرُبَّت إِلَيهِ مُضَيِّعَة كُلٌّ يُحاوِلُ حيلَةً يَرجو بِها دَفَعَ المَضَرَّةَ وَاِجتِلابَ المَنفَعَة.