didasei
black is the sea but deeper is the ocean
there’s more salt on my paper
than all the wounds of a sailor
didasei
didasei
Hate this but I’ll love you
didasei
“Tell me blood didn’t taste like honey.”
didasei
The tap has been running endlessly
For eighteen years in total, maybe even twenty
(Did you love me when I was created or you?)
The water from the river was running for you
didasei
9 değil 29.
didasei
“Can evime kuruldun, hem de ne kadar güçlü;
Bence dünyada senden başka her varlık ölü.”
didasei
“Not that I’m a seer but I can predict how this country will turn out. And I’m not speaking of drought or famine or war. But they will cause it, and they will experience the opposite to drastic, deadly levels.”
Just a little prophecy.
didasei
“I do love nothing in the world so well as you. Is not that strange?”
“Isn’t strange that you’re not here with me?”
didasei
Floods and famine and blood and fire
None of it compares to the pain so dire
That is love, loving and that holy blessing
A duty that inspires the man and the lyre
didasei
"I hate it when coffee gets cold as we talk."
"I love it."