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A cold night is like a mirror where the soul finds itself as it shivers.
December 23, 2024 at 7:49 AM
A cold night is like a mirror where the soul finds itself as it shivers.
A cold night is like a mirror where the soul finds itself as it shivers.
December 23, 2024 at 7:49 AM
A cold night is like a mirror where the soul finds itself as it shivers.
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“I am at a place where I neither want to leave, nor is it possible to stay.”
November 30, 2024 at 7:40 AM
“I am at a place where I neither want to leave, nor is it possible to stay.”
Love is the shadow of a longing that lingers, even when the sun forgets to rise.
December 3, 2024 at 10:52 AM
Love is the shadow of a longing that lingers, even when the sun forgets to rise.
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“A soul retreating to its corner, conversing with its sorrow… Silent with its gaze, yet screaming with its heart.”
November 23, 2024 at 9:34 AM
“A soul retreating to its corner, conversing with its sorrow… Silent with its gaze, yet screaming with its heart.”
Tears do not wash away the color of guilt.
December 1, 2024 at 1:11 PM
Tears do not wash away the color of guilt.
“I am at a place where I neither want to leave, nor is it possible to stay.”
November 30, 2024 at 7:40 AM
“I am at a place where I neither want to leave, nor is it possible to stay.”
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“My soul walks silently towards you. No sound, no end.”
November 22, 2024 at 7:33 AM
“My soul walks silently towards you. No sound, no end.”
Neither the sick awaits the morning,
Nor the grave, the freshly departed,
Not even the devil, a sin,
As much as I await you.
Nor the grave, the freshly departed,
Not even the devil, a sin,
As much as I await you.
November 29, 2024 at 12:01 PM
Neither the sick awaits the morning,
Nor the grave, the freshly departed,
Not even the devil, a sin,
As much as I await you.
Nor the grave, the freshly departed,
Not even the devil, a sin,
As much as I await you.
I know you’re leaving, I know you can’t see.
November 25, 2024 at 8:46 PM
I know you’re leaving, I know you can’t see.
“The storms within me turn into earthquakes every time I get closer. I can neither stop them nor silence them.”
November 25, 2024 at 2:58 PM
“The storms within me turn into earthquakes every time I get closer. I can neither stop them nor silence them.”
“Two hearts, two untold sorrows; bound by silence, understood without words.”
November 24, 2024 at 8:42 AM
“Two hearts, two untold sorrows; bound by silence, understood without words.”
“A soul retreating to its corner, conversing with its sorrow… Silent with its gaze, yet screaming with its heart.”
November 23, 2024 at 9:34 AM
“A soul retreating to its corner, conversing with its sorrow… Silent with its gaze, yet screaming with its heart.”
“There’s no face cleaner than one washed with tears.”
• W. Shakespeare
“But what if I have no tears left to wash it with, Shakespeare?”
• Adaline
• W. Shakespeare
“But what if I have no tears left to wash it with, Shakespeare?”
• Adaline
November 22, 2024 at 4:57 PM
“There’s no face cleaner than one washed with tears.”
• W. Shakespeare
“But what if I have no tears left to wash it with, Shakespeare?”
• Adaline
• W. Shakespeare
“But what if I have no tears left to wash it with, Shakespeare?”
• Adaline
“My soul writes you a letter every night,
But finds neither an envelope nor an address.”
But finds neither an envelope nor an address.”
November 22, 2024 at 11:24 AM
“My soul writes you a letter every night,
But finds neither an envelope nor an address.”
But finds neither an envelope nor an address.”
“My soul walks silently towards you. No sound, no end.”
November 22, 2024 at 7:33 AM
“My soul walks silently towards you. No sound, no end.”
“When you left, even time forgot how to move. The clocks tick, but they never bring me closer to you.”
November 22, 2024 at 7:25 AM
“When you left, even time forgot how to move. The clocks tick, but they never bring me closer to you.”
You think I’ve forgotten, but you’re still on my mind… Don’t get too comfortable, I might still ask for the rent!
November 19, 2024 at 9:18 PM
You think I’ve forgotten, but you’re still on my mind… Don’t get too comfortable, I might still ask for the rent!
“Ruhun derinliklerindeki özlem, kaybedilen sevgiliyi her yüzde aratır.”
The yearning in the depths of the soul seeks the lost lover in every face.
The yearning in the depths of the soul seeks the lost lover in every face.
November 18, 2024 at 12:23 PM
“Ruhun derinliklerindeki özlem, kaybedilen sevgiliyi her yüzde aratır.”
The yearning in the depths of the soul seeks the lost lover in every face.
The yearning in the depths of the soul seeks the lost lover in every face.
Hello Bluesky! Yeni bir gökyüzünde kanatlarımı açıyorum. 🌟
November 18, 2024 at 11:58 AM
Hello Bluesky! Yeni bir gökyüzünde kanatlarımı açıyorum. 🌟