یه کامبک زدیم خوش آمد گویی میکنین

یه کامبک زدیم خوش آمد گویی میکنین؟

By the fading breath of 𝐀𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫,

I drift where 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 feels heavy
and silence speaks louder than words.

𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐚𝐧ø 💤 soul,
half-awake, half-lost,
carrying quiet aches through 𝓸𝐩𝐞𝐧 nights,
learning how to rest inside the sadness
instead of fighting it.

𝗠𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝘇 𝗵𝗮𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝘃𝗮 𝗻𝗴𝗮𝗵 𝘀𝗵𝗺𝗮 花