Those things that are too expensive , just waste words .
And only tampered with and dirty by words.


A huge expanse that extended in from the entrance door of the terrace. I do not know what it was : Moments that seemed normal at the time. But it smelled good when I found it through my memories. Ebi's voice was also permeated with this smell. (Kermanshah, Air Force Hospitality.)

I have other memories that smell the same! In fact, a part of me is peeled off and the empty space smells of T♡ .

T♡, my faithful love. T♡ , my lost part. you see T♡! I'm teaching back. I wish you talked more. I wish you could do something. I wish I did not always understand LATE . Honestly I said that day , that i got live .

I got live , I opened my eyes , T♡ was in front of my face. she came to me, kissed my neck. there's a sign of that kiss here !

Well, it's hard to say that she got live yoo . I felt it. There was a living thing between my arms . that was very different from what I had always seen. Het always hungry and tired eyes were telling about her within, about the ruined mansion of an unrequited love.

Two mornings later, on the same canvas, I saw her wet eyes, who died. Killed her . In the kitchen, I saw a heavy debris on her slender shoulders. she was crying , strangely . Her last look sitten in the car said the same thing : That day , just by that car leaving, I died for her . But it took me a while to realize that Im dead

mr.stupid seemed to have lost HIMSELF in a gamble. All by itself. I was into a tragedy.
the heat of the first kiss , killed us both .
yea thats a true quot they say :

the ghost comes upon the lipps
[when] lips are on lips .

Czn 1.
[hopefully] to be continued . . .

© mr. nobody