without the night
there would be no light
the definition of the sight
körolmayasıca yanından geçişlerimiz. gözlerin, içeriden çok dışarıya baktığı, hislerin dışarıdan çok içeriye aktığı, ışık altı kalbur üstü yansımalar dolu sevişmeler bunlar.
under the light everything is alright.
self_shadowing the moment
please un_lighten me the holy definition of life
the more i like the idea of life
the more the laughters rise
our imaginary selves become one
on one another. it is our light that darkens others shadows.
without the night. no shadow, only instincts to follow.
without the light
paths drawn before us, unseen.
i’ll be in where you are, honey.
i had always been.
just found this…
it feels so mistakebly ok, now; every end seems like a better beginning for a way much better end.
so let’s assume, it is innaturably in our nature to summon meanings and unquestion ungiven answers at almost anytime for a better nothing. or should i say ‘at least but the best’ ?
” it’s true, it’s strange not living on earth anymore, not using customs you hardly learned, not giving the meaning of a human future”
this looked like a letter. (lol)
so take care, till next time realizing shadows falling before oneself.