Loneliness Is Love

Stok Kodu:
9786056852060
Boyut:
13.50x19.50
Sayfa Sayısı:
128
Basım Yeri:
İstanbul
Baskı:
1
Basım Tarihi:
2018-10
Kapak Türü:
Ciltsiz
Kağıt Türü:
1. Hamur
Dili:
İngilizce
Kategori:
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Loneliness Is Love
Loneliness Is Love
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My life started in a destitute way and passing in a destitute way
I feel like a fairy tale
In a dump well, in a cave without light
I feel like a life
I want to cry until satiated

For my pain form y trouble, my love
Believe me my heart is bleeding in fires
I feel like a fairy tale
Even if water flows even if it rains even if the wind blows

Even if seasons come and go
Each passing day takes away from me
A lost and wasted path, let it always be you by my side

What is experienced is wound from friend and foe
Darkness of hopelessness in my heart
This soul will sacrifice itself between two eye brows
Beloved of my soul and its owner
My anger the wound of desperation

Sorrow the air of trouble
This departure of mine the yeast of separation
I feel like a forgotten fairy tale
Neither an extended hand nor a love that has been grown
Knife edge pains solitudes that never end
Smokes of yearning coming out of my heart
O life, I feel like an unhappy fairy tale
Myself

My life started in a destitute way and passing in a destitute way
I feel like a fairy tale
In a dump well, in a cave without light
I feel like a life
I want to cry until satiated

For my pain form y trouble, my love
Believe me my heart is bleeding in fires
I feel like a fairy tale
Even if water flows even if it rains even if the wind blows

Even if seasons come and go
Each passing day takes away from me
A lost and wasted path, let it always be you by my side

What is experienced is wound from friend and foe
Darkness of hopelessness in my heart
This soul will sacrifice itself between two eye brows
Beloved of my soul and its owner
My anger the wound of desperation

Sorrow the air of trouble
This departure of mine the yeast of separation
I feel like a forgotten fairy tale
Neither an extended hand nor a love that has been grown
Knife edge pains solitudes that never end
Smokes of yearning coming out of my heart
O life, I feel like an unhappy fairy tale
Myself

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