I have no realization over anything. Everything just flows away, and I can't keep up with it

Melts my heart every single time

I wanna exist in the same place with نداء too, sigh

I'm not feeling "fantastic" nor "lucky lucky" fuck off

Do you ever freeze in your place and go "am I even doing it right?"

Am I?

I can't tell if I want him to kill me or kiss me

Or probably free me

Yes I do wanna be free
I always watch birds flying with a ting of enviness