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بدرود🙋

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سلام

خداحافظ🫡

Talk about the end of things, and things you can’t explain And shadows in the morning and watching in despair Am i asking for a lot? Is it too hard to give? Pace between your sentences and things that aren’t there I wanna know more I’m scared of saying much, so i don’t say enough But i care a little too much for the things that aren’t mine And i couldn’t be myself or i would lose it in a friend Or i’d tell you everything and i would lose you in the end But i wanna know more I wanna know more

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سلام

(نه)

خوش گذشت شاید باید بیشتر اینجا صحبت کنم

Was the road a little too long or did I bore you to death? Conversations at midnight, and things I didn’t say cause I was scared Kind is a little too nice , calling someone I could never trust And you knew it But we kept the pace of the walk, as if nothing’s wrong And I’ll never understand why I cared about it like I did Like the words you whispered in the air and no one caught them but I did So in the meantime, we’ll try to make this moment last forever And yet in the morning we’ll play it like it never even happened Did it happen?

Voice message01:28

انی‌ویز. محتوای کاملاً بی‌ربط:

بعضی‌وقتا نمی‌دونم چی‌شد که الان اینجام. یعنی نمی‌دونم چی‌شد که اطرافم با دوستام پر شد. واقعاً نمی‌دونم چه‌کار کردم و کجا چه‌کار کردم که لیاقتش رو داشته باشم. و اگه هر روز هم بگم که چقدر تک‌تک‌شون رو دوست دارم و چقدر برام با‌ارزشن، بازم نمی‌تونم همه‌شو تو کلمه بگنجونم :(((((

سلام

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سلام🙋🙋

تقریباً نیم‌متر جابه‌جا شدم برای این‌یکی ویدیو🙏🏻🙏🏻

You like to color by the numbers But having no instructions on how to paint your life You want control over the comets That are coming down to earth to turn all there is to dust You dip yourself in blue but the pain never sticks around for long At least not long enough to wonder Maybe somewhere you could paint all that you want Does it really matter Blue is not your color anyways It doesn’t really matter Paint is not the problem anyways