Love Is A Dog From Hell.-Bukowski

love is a dog from hell. -Bukowski

اگرم حیات بخشی و گرم هلاک خواهی" سر بندگی به حکمت بنهم که پادشاهی

من اگر هزار خدمت بکنم گناهکارم "تو هزار خون ناحق بکنی و بی گناهی

سعدی شیرازی

"If you give me life and if you perish me I'd give my head like a servant to wisdom that you are the king

If I do a thousand favor, I am guilty if you shed a thousand unjust bloods, you are innocent"

Saadi shirazi

نبض مرا بگیر و ببر نام خویش را" "تا خون بدل به باده شود در رگان من -حسین منزوی "Take my pulse and say your name until the blood turns into wine in my vein" -Hoseyn Monzavi

hands. hands. hands drive me crazy.

i don't know where she is in her life. after she realized everything, she stopped telling stories. she knows my heart burns when i hear the stories of their relationship. the thing that she doesn't know is that the only reason that i listened to those stories is her thinned with joy voice, the sparkle in her eyes, the strange combination of mischief and innocence in her smile.

*I know i will regret this, i just had to*

"...And you, what would you do for Love?"

Forgive.