June 2, 2013

These lanes...every inch of it takes me back to memories I am running away from...it's so god damn hard to breathe..and this is the first night since you left..and I'm sure I'm not gonna sleep for nights...this place is killing me and I have to stay in it and suffer and learn!
It's gonna go on and on and on...

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

در رفتن جان از بدن گویند هر نوعی سخن
من خود به چشم خویشتن دیدم که جانم می رود

11:41 PM  

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