I don't know why I love him so much. So much that I can't sleep from longing for him. So much that I hate my time without him. So much that my day doesn't begin without a message from him. I love him madly, and I will always love him and wait for him, forever and ever.

Regret haunts me like shadows I can't escape, each memory a ghost of choices I wish I could undo. The past looms, a storm I fear will swallow me up, its echoes twisting my present into a maze.

The devil does not come wearing a red cloak or horns, but rather he comes in the form of everything you have ever wished for.

There are moments when the body remains… but the soul drifts elsewhere.
Watching, waiting, wondering—when did I become a stranger to myself?

I don’t know why, but somehow he understands me in a way I can’t explain. Everything feels different when he’s around, like my thoughts finally make sense without me saying a word

لا ماسمح

Silence compels you to speak but words fail to express the situation and you return to silence

زمان عن القناة يا كنك