Friday, March 14

یه حسی بهم میگه زیاد دور برندار بچه.. سرخوشیت زود گذره...
این آهنگ ِ رو خیییییلی دوست دارم





Love, love is a verb

Love is a doing word

Fearless on my breath

Gentle impulsion

Shakes me makes me lighter

Fearless on my breath


Teardrop on the fire

Fearless on my breath


Nine night of matter

Black flowers blossom

Fearless on my breath

Black flowers blossom

Fearless on my breath


Teardrop on the fire

Fearless on my breath


Water is my eye

Most faithful mirror

Fearless on my breath

Teardrop on the fire of a confession

Fearless on my breath

Most faithful mirror

Fearless on my breath


Teardrop on the fire

Fearless on my breath


Stumbling a little

Stumbling a little


11 comments:

Anonymous said...

there is no love in this Freaking world. just an illusion.

Anonymous said...

I agree with anonymous there is no love,it's not even an illusion it's a LIE.

Anonymous said...

love isn't a lie or an illusion
you're not a true LovEr

Anonymous said...

I was the Fisrt anonymous.
"True Lover" what a funny phrase !!!!so would U plz define
characterstics of a true lover?
anyhow I think
"a true Lover"="a true fool"

Anonymous said...

put words aisde people .no word compeletly defines one's stage,mood and feeling.of course love is the most paradoxical one.I recently doubt saying any words,all the words are illusions,not only love,but friendship,life,death..

Anonymous said...

A true lover is a true liar, someone who's lieing to him/her self about being obsess with someone.
but we need to survive some how that's why we lie, even to ourselves.

Anonymous said...

What is “truly sought” is something we all experience as painfully missing from life: some comforting sense of absolute belonging and acceptance.

Anonymous said...

"truly sought" !!!!!
who the hell r u! telling us what love is!
and there is no such a thing as absolute.

Baner said...

g jan,
yes there is such a thing as absolute: absolute VODKA !!

Anonymous said...

You cows!

Baner said...

WHAT THE FUCK DUDE.. leave us in our misery