Lose to win…

We used to say adoringly…

  • Their perfumes could lead us home where only the unsaid words exist.
  • The power of these fragrances makes us staying ecstatically without sensing the chains of illusions…

The time of releasing ourselves has come…

Mainly what could not be gotten by wishing can be given up by contentment..

So we have to…

  • Break the weir of their captivating love because we must fly over their fascinating gardens not to be jailed by rambler.
  • Free ourselves by being accoustmed to the essence of outlandishness just to go astray.
  • Surrender to our inner appreciation just to have a legal roof to sleep under.
  • Travel where our sacrifices would be appreciated and our staying will last forever..
  • Be with whom could let us feel as if we had the absolute right to rule them over happily..

In love it is unfair…

  • Being near waiting for hearing what could give our feelings the power of legitimacy could take more time and power than anyone can wait and endure.
  • Being homeless by regarding the street of pain as a warm home just to be overwhelmed by the shadows of other people’s emotions.

After all one day …

Inside pumping houses the paradise could be a regular place to picnic..

(Just fight to be a welcomed person)

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