انجمن شاعران مرده.

I miss the og6 daily💔

That was not funny💔

Oh, to see without my eyes The first time that you kissed me Boundless, by the time I cried I built your walls around me White noise, what an awful sound Fumbling by Rogue River Feel my feet above the ground Hand of God, deliver me Oh, whoa, oh, is me The first time that you touched me Oh, will wonders ever cease? Blessed be the mystery of love Lord, I no longer believe Drowned in living waters Cursed by the love that I receive From my brother's daughter Like Hephaestion, who died Alexander's lover Now, my riverbed has dried Shall I find no other? Oh, whoa, oh, is me I'm running like a plover Now, I'm prone to misery The birthmark on your shoulder Reminds me How much sorrow can I take? Blackbird on my shoulder And what difference does it make When this love is over? Shall I sleep within your bed? River of unhappiness Hold your hands upon my head 'Til I breathe my last breath Oh, whoa, oh, is me The last time that you touched me Oh, will wonders ever cease? Blessed be the mystery of love

Yes that’s me.

مگه نمیگن To be loved is to be seen، پس من چرا هیچوقت انقدر seen نشدم که بلیط اسپایدرمن برند نیو دی بگیرم.

مگه نمیگن To be loved is to be seen، پس من چرا هیچوقت انقدر seen نشدم که بلیط اونجرز دومزدی بگیرم.

برای هم ساخته شدیم🙏

This is who I am.