You could never talk to me like that.
You never asked me to talk to you.
You are strange, Parisa. I turn my head and stare at her face from a distance the size of a breath. The beautiful silver hair of this young man, who has deprived the world of ...
You could never talk to me like that.
You never asked me to talk to you.
You are strange, Parisa. I turn my head and stare at her face from a distance the size of a breath. The beautiful silver hair of this young man, who has deprived the world of seeing their undeniable charm for years.
I answer, I know
Either far away or near close.
You should not have chosen me, I will confuse you
I laugh and he asks what are you staring at?! Neshat was right... your hair is lovely.
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