anyone.

i'm leaving tonight. i'll be gone in the morning.

all alone, all we know; is haunting me.
          making it harder to breathe, harder to breathe.

i thought it'd be easy to run but my legs are broken.

instead you laid still in the grass, all coiled up and hissin'.

you played dead, but you never bled.

you should have seen by the look in my eyes, baby; there was somethin' missin'. you should have known by the tone of my voice, maybe;
          but you didn't listen.

ekonomiyi sunu bunu gecin turkiyede hemcinsine asik olmak kadar kotu bir sey yok arkadaslar

edebiyatcı bile gelmis kendine gel beyza diyo hocam ben ölmusum afterlife a da inanmıyorum nereye gelimamk

red tide'daki haplara ihtiyacım var

o kadar millete sekil sukul yaptiktan sonra tr 5 bölüm sonra biterse nasi zort olcam bakalm