Aylin

I get high on your memories…

Maybe we feel empty because we leave pieces of ourselves in everything we used to love

What if I slept a little more and forgot about all of this nonsense

When you work it so perfect I wanna call you my habibi,  wanna hear you say inta-hayati

In the end, even the stars choose destruction, over life

Heart on your sleeve like you’ve never been loved. Running in circles, now look what you’ve done

And then, one fairy night, May became June

Sağım soluna der ki yanılmayın Yarın olursa belki yanındayım

Every word has consequences. Every silence too.

And find the place where every single thing you see tells you to stay

So much of what we learn about love is taught by people who never really loved us

Hiç kimse sana ben gibi bakmaz