''It made me lonely. And when I say lonely, I mean the kind of loneliness that howls through you like a desert wind. It wasn't just the loss of people I had known but also the loss of myself. The loss of who I had been when I had been with them.''
Close your eyes and think. You take a beautiful landscape photo. You looked at the photo and it didn't turn out very well. You blame the photo because the scenery is beautiful, you know that. That's how you are, you are the view, but life doesn't always bring us good things. There is always hope :) I love you Meryem sis(!), love yourself too...
“Bilirsin, onlar birkaç günde beni tanır. Beni sever. Benimle ilgilenir ve beni çiçeklerle süslerler. Sonra eski bir fotoğraf gibi yitip giderler, çiçekleri de solar beraberinde...”
“...Hey, baksana. Belki de ben bunun için varımdır, ha?”
Ignore User
Both you and this user will be prevented from:
Messaging each other
Commenting on each other's stories
Dedicating stories to each other
Following and tagging each other
Note: You will still be able to view each other's stories.