I wasn't hanging on to you, but to my pain, trying to hold it, to keep you near me, to keep us together. The day I stop suffering, when I work it out, as you say, I'll have become someone else, and I don't want that. That day, we'll have lost each other forever

می‌توانی بال را برای شانه‌هایم تعریف کنی؟
و آواز را برای حنجره‌ام؟
و باز را برای پنجره‌ام؟

#لیلا_کردبچه