Monday, August 25, 2008

dönüp dolaşıp yine istanbulda


"Those who make mistakes blame themselves and close their hearts. It's impossible to fix the mistake; men can't return to the past. That's why they drink. Lushes, drunks, sliding alcohol down their throats to try to dilute the memories that can't be forgotten. Him, does nothing but drink, and questions the glass after it's empty. "Am I wrong? Was I wrong?"


ben seni arayamam..





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