" ثم تَصمُت لأنّ الكلمات تفشل أحياناً في وصف الشعور المتراكم داخِلك
تَصمت لأن كلِماتك ضئيلة وشُعوركَ سماء "

هل أنا السّائر في الدّربِ أم الدّرب يَسير؟
أم كِلانا واقفٌ والدهرُ يجري؟!
ليست أدري!

“You can stop swimming now ,Lily. We finally reached the shore.” 🌊🌸

I have a Heart too, that misses you, loves you, needs your presence and scared about you, scared to lose you, scared that you’ll leave, scared that you don’t even bother yourself asking about me, how am I doing! How am I feeling! Did I get better?! Or still sick and tired!
Did you even miss me?! For a second?! For a while ?!
Don’t you think about me!
Aren’t you scared about me? About my feelings!
If I’m hurt!

It all made me rethink, and it shattered me .. 🤍🥀

You thought you were getting better but that same feelings came back 🥀

Before you go
Was there something I could say it to make it all stop hurting
It kills me

لا يغرّك نَبض كَفي وارتِجافه
ضاق بِي قلبي وشلتَه في يدي 🖤

قد يكون أحدُهم نسمة هواء بارِدة وذاتُه في وقتٍ مختلف إعصار مدمر

لكن يتمنى المرء على أي من الحالتين أنْ يبقى محبُوباً 🍃🥀

💌❣️🍫🫶🏻