تبریک میگم به خودم. الان یه نفر توی چنلش یه چیزی راجع به هری گفته بود و شروع به خوندن کردم و ناخودآگاه اشک ریختم.
یه عکس باعث نمیشه فقط با خیره شدن بهش، از شونزده سالگی تا بیستوهشت سالگی یه نفر رو مرور کنی.
یه عکس:
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مرز باریک
You are home. The door is open, come on in. What happens between colours? In this world, it's just us, you know it's not the same as it was. What are you doing here?
You are home.
The door is open, come on in.
What happens between colours?
In this world, it's just us, you know it's not the same as it was.
What are you doing here?
Welcome home
Pearls of pleasure
Whisper to your houseplants. Sing to your neighbors :)
The door is open, come on in.
What happens between colours?
In this world, it's just us, you know it's not the same as it was.
What are you doing here?
Welcome home
Pearls of pleasure
Whisper to your houseplants. Sing to your neighbors :)
مرز باریک
"Welcome home."
"Whisper to your houseplants, sing to your neighbors."
مرز باریک
"Whisper to your houseplants, sing to your neighbors."
"Summon the sun."
همین الان دیدمت اما دلم بیشتر برات تنگ شد :`)) شجاعِ من، آبیِ من، شجاعِ آبی من، آبیِ شجاعِ من.
:))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))