دوشنبه ۱۴ بهمن ۹۸
Sometimes, you can't look at their faces anymore...
That lovely face, that smile wich you've known it for many years, becomes ugly. You can't look at that anymore.
Sometimes, you just wanna sit down, hug somebody, start crying, and talk and talk... .
He or she just listens, in the end, just smiles and says it's gonna be finish oneday.
But it's IMPOSSIBLE.
They, soon or late, will show who they really are.
And you can't look at that lovely face anymore.
You can't understand.you can't accept. You scare. Not because of what they say. Because of being friend to that guy for many years.
Sometimes, all the people, become haters. You just wanna talk to your dearest one. But sadly you forgot that she went your hater from now on.
And at that time, you sit, hug your teddy bear and start talking...
You realize that you MUST tell all you have in your heart and mind to your teddybear from now on
And yes. My Teddybear became my dearest one from now on.
You'll see me even stronger and happier from now on.
I'm gonna prove it.
+می دانم که این را میبینی. و چون نمی توانی بخوانیش توی گوگل ترنسلیت می زنی. گوگل ترنسلیت هم بدترین ترجمه ی ممکن مثل همان گو ددی دستت می دهد. اما نمی توانستم احساساتم را به فارسی بیان کنم. شاید برایت نامه ای بنویسم.