How can I not love him?
He doesn't have a mouth that would scold me, nor angry eyes to glare at me

My dearest faceless figure

I choose to believe that I was special to him

And still, if you were willing to listen

I know I shouldn't but I couldn't resist

خلي باقة الورد عندك نبي باقة نعناع

I'm so deeply in love with nobody

He's not responding...

They're dead now, what a heavy realization

"will you come back to play?"
"Maybe"
And he never did

The image of his cheerful smile puts me in tears