I thought it was a ray of light shining
on my hopeless life of darkness

إنّي أميلُ إلى الجمال في كُل شيء؛ أميلُ إلى الورود وساعات الليل، والأُغنيات والموسيقى، أميلُ إلى الحُب.. وأميلُ إليك.

and after all, we still choose to love;
even if it mean is pain

sure, I can love and choose
anybody else, but I don't
It's always you.

Switzerland 🌳

She did not need much, wanted very little. A kind word, sincerity, fresh air, clean water, a garden, kisses, books to read, sheltering arms, a cozy bed, and to love and be loved in return.

i think crying to sleep is part of my routine now

أين يهرب قلبي من قلبي
أين يمكنني أن أفر هربًا من نفسي ؟

Verona, Italy 💕

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