Forwarded from خیابان ونوس (شکلات تلخ)
𝒩𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖾
Taylor Swift – the lakes (bonus track)
من سپیده دم و نوشته های غمگین رو میخوام. من میخوام رشد گلهای اقاقیا رو روی پاهای برهنم ببینم چون من سالهاست که از جام تکون نخوردم ؛
یه گل رز قرمز از زمین منجمد شده رشد میکنه بدونه اینکه کسی باشه که بخواد راجبش توییت بزنه .
۲۳ آپریل - روز جهانی کتاب
شاید دوست داشته باشین علت نامگذاری این روزو بدونین ، در چنین روزی ما نویسنده های بزرگی مثل ویلیام شکسپیر، میگل د سروانتس و اینکا گارسیلاسو د لا وگا رو از دست دادیم🪶
˖ . ֺ ָ 𝖧𝖡𝖣 𝒜 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗇 ֙⋆ ་ ᳝
۲۴ آپریل - تولد آرون وارنر
"حقیقت یادآوری دردناکی هست که چرا ترجیح میدم میان دروغها زندگی کنم." -او
"چه ادبیات تاسفآوری. فقط اون هایی که از بیان هوشمندانه عاجزند به چنین واژه های جایگزین زخمت و خارج از نزاکتی متوسل میشن. نکنه به خاطر اینه که میترسونمت؟ مضطربت میکنم؟" -او
"جهنم خالیه و همه ی شیاطین همینجا هستن. از ویلیام شکسپیر." -او
I hope it hurts. when you try to forget me, I hope that it burns.
Isabel LaRosa
you can't get rid of it, 'cause you remember it all too well.
Taylor Swift
𝒩𝗈𝗍𝖾𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗄𝖾
March 6, 2025
The rain agrees with anything I blame
It was there when I whispered your name
But silence filled the spaces where your voice once came
I was 4:42, you were 4:24
Still waiting by an open door
Hope shattered, fell on the floor
Never knew silence could hurt so well
Coming back to that hateful hell
I was ink that bled right through
But you never read it, never knew
Who I am?
A fading light you never turned around to see
The last book you never paid to read
What I've done?
Counted every moment you left me undone
But now, our sky has no sun
Welcome to the darkest dark
It was there when I whispered your name
But silence filled the spaces where your voice once came
I was 4:42, you were 4:24
Still waiting by an open door
Hope shattered, fell on the floor
Never knew silence could hurt so well
Coming back to that hateful hell
I was ink that bled right through
But you never read it, never knew
Who I am?
A fading light you never turned around to see
The last book you never paid to read
What I've done?
Counted every moment you left me undone
But now, our sky has no sun
Welcome to the darkest dark
- HST . April 1, 2025
. ° 𝒜 𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 ℋ𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 • . .