𝐴𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝐷𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠

Nothing I am, nothing I dream Nothing is new Nothing I think or believe in or say Nothing is true It used to be so easy I never even tried Yeah, it used to be so easy But the last day of summer Never felt so cold (so cold) The last day of summer Never felt so old (so old) All that I have All that I hold All that is wrong All that I feel for or trust in our love All that is gone

نفرین بر تابستونی که امسال تجربه اش کردم

𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐞̂𝐯𝐞𝐬.

𝑎 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙, 𝑎 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑡 𝑛𝑜 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑡𝑎𝑚𝑒. 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑒𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒

𝓐 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒂 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔.

داستان لیلی و مجنون رو به هر زبانی میخونم از بار قبلی شیفته تر میشم

وصلت آخر أيّام الصيف يا فيروز، ويا ليت الصيف ما بيعرف الوداع.

Nineteen feels like a little doorway, and I want to walk through it differently. I want a life that feels like La Bohème ,full of books, art, old songs, little adventures, new languages, beautiful places, and dreams I’m no longer afraid to chase. I want to create more than I consume,to notice the little things, to make memories I’ll want to keep, and to let myself be young while I still am. I don’t know exactly where this year will take me. But I hope, somewhere along the way, I become a little more myself.