از آبی تا خاکستری

از آبی تا خاکستری

هر آنچه که از من بود،هست و می‌شود.
از آبی تا خاکستری

از آبی تا خاکستری

هر آنچه که از من بود،هست و می‌شود.

Was born in nowhere

These days, I'm preoccupied and keep on thinking about this, I have got many girls around but sometimes I miss a real one, in my arms, you know, loyal, honest, hardworking and pretty one.

I'm tired of my spoiled cats, if I'll be in love God knows I'll become super crazy but I'm just thinking what if a girl, like that, would exist, I'll do anything for her, unfortunately, it can be just in my stories, I have written many tales but let me be quite frank, no, never wrote about this one

I don't mean a depressed bitch, I miss the soft skin and warm lips, bright eyes, long hair, the odour, the voice and words, I need to train her, nuh, it takes time 

بی ارتباط با بالا، میخواستم بگم که خاطرات، بدترین چیزی میتونن باشن که از کسی توی ذهنت مونده، لحظات و دقایقی که کاملاً بخشی از زندگیت بودن و گذاشتی پاشون، علت بی خوابی من اینه، فکر کردن، فکر فکر فکر.