THE ANATOMY OF A SOUL
annalilnaz
Maybe I'm a little reckless,
Maybe that's the price of free—
But if there's a road beyond the darkness,
I'll be riding down it,
waiting to see
who I become
when the night finally lets me be.
🦔
Maybe that's the price of free—
But if there's a road beyond the darkness,
I'll be riding down it,
waiting to see
who I become
when the night finally lets me be.
🦔
AFTER MIDNIGHT
annalilnaz
Three a.m., still driving,
Four a.m., still wide awake.
Morning's coming for us—
But we're not ready yet.
So let the headlights guide us home,
Let the old song play again...
We're still alive after midnight.
🌗✨
Four a.m., still wide awake.
Morning's coming for us—
But we're not ready yet.
So let the headlights guide us home,
Let the old song play again...
We're still alive after midnight.
🌗✨
بقیشو فردا صبح میزارم دوستان ،گوشیم داغ کرده.
شبتون بخیر باشه،فردا صبح زود زود همه رو درست میکنم میفرستم.✨🙏🏻💖
شبتون بخیر باشه،فردا صبح زود زود همه رو درست میکنم میفرستم.✨🙏🏻💖
BLACK MOON — 黑月
annalilnaz
Black moon, shine over the ancient sky,
黑月之下，万古长明
Beneath the black moon, eternity remains bright.
Let the mountains remember my name,
Let the rivers carry the flame.
踏遍九州，不问归期
I'll cross the nine realms and never ask when I'll return.
From painted worlds to digital dreams,
From ancient swords to endless realms,
I'll turn one final page tonight—
And step beyond the screen
into the black moonlight.
🌚⚡️
黑月之下，万古长明
Beneath the black moon, eternity remains bright.
Let the mountains remember my name,
Let the rivers carry the flame.
踏遍九州，不问归期
I'll cross the nine realms and never ask when I'll return.
From painted worlds to digital dreams,
From ancient swords to endless realms,
I'll turn one final page tonight—
And step beyond the screen
into the black moonlight.
🌚⚡️
WHITE MOON — 白月
annalilnaz
月光落在旧书页，
Moonlight falls across the old pages.
The night grows quiet.
The story waits.
And beneath the white moon,
I turn the page
and begin again.
🪽🌬
Moonlight falls across the old pages.
The night grows quiet.
The story waits.
And beneath the white moon,
I turn the page
and begin again.
🪽🌬
MAYBE SAM WILL KNOW
annalilnaz
The engine hums.
The highway bends.
Another case, another town.
I close the book,
Turn up the radio,
And smile to myself—
Maybe he was never meant to be mine.
Maybe he was just the reason
I learned how to become
someone worth knowing.
🥂🪝
The highway bends.
Another case, another town.
I close the book,
Turn up the radio,
And smile to myself—
Maybe he was never meant to be mine.
Maybe he was just the reason
I learned how to become
someone worth knowing.
🥂🪝