to the boy with green eyes and black t-shirt:
live on, do it with me.
come on,
we have no time to waste.
let’s trace our own path
create our own fate.
nobody ever looks at us,
don’t worry.
let’s be alone together,
make a new sense of existence.
come on, boy,
exist forever with me.
YOU ARE READING
on the margin and other stuff
Şiirwords flow out of my fingertips like ink on the surface