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Suiclove

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Not tomorrow, but today
Not half, but full
Come, be mine tonight
Even if my eyes see the summer
My soul will never forget the winter
This night never ends
 
Is there more to it than meets the eye?
I cheated on loneliness
Only with you
The stars were jealous of us
I told the ones who lost their
Faith in love about you
The moon faded out
 
Cut me some slack, I'll go my own gait
I got into the swing of loneliness now
I'm no longer the man you once knew
I'm still the man you erased many moons ago
Loving you may be suicide all right
But not loving you ain't no option in no sense
It suits you the best
The dress of love, but more's the pity
I ain't your tailor
 

Suicide/Love

Not tomorrow, today
Not half, whole
Be mine tonight
If my eyes see summer
My essence wouldn't forget winter
This night won't end.
 
Is there more?
I cheated loneliness
With you only.
Stars envied.
I talk about you,
to the ones whom doesn't believe in love.
The moon darkened.
 
Leave me, I can leave, myself
I got used to the loneliness, from now on
I'm not like you know me,
I'm like the way you erased me.
Loving you is like a suicide,
But not like a possibilty
The dress of love,
Is looking good on you,but, what a pity,
I'm not your tailor.
 
Nothin', but blue skies from now on.

Keep this between our wounds

We, two lonely* people, would be one right*.
Now we are like people who live in different poems.
I am Mecnun, You are Şirin*, this is not a coincidence.
We are like a trap which were set up to us.
 
I told about you to blues*, and about the wounds inside me.
The one on the sky rained, and there is sea sparkle on the one which is on the ground.
I feel like I am going from your eyes which tell me 'this is a robbery'.
I feel like I am going from your eyes.
 
Don't tell anyone, keep this between our wounds*.
We could not fit in the cities, brimmed over the poems.
I didn't forget, again I became the bigger person.
Ah! wine glasses were broken to you tonight.
 
Amor, siempre hay alguien que te espera...

Sweater

You messed me up, look.
I am tidying myself.
Then, tell about it a little bit.
Is everything ok like you?
Mine's not.
What you said is not happening.
Saying goodbye is easy.
For who's going bye bye, I say.
 
I have a trouble..
What should I listen nowadays?
Whatever comes my mind,
You are the subject.
They never stopped telling about you.
I think this songs know you.
 
While suddenly I was hugging a bullet of goodbye
I leave all the streets of this city.
I couldn't get on well with her
I couldn't deal with her smell.
Your sweater is still hung up in my life.
 
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