@.7c19: I used to sit under the stars, thinking maybe you were looking at the same sky, wondering if your heart ever whispered my name the way mine cried for yours. I held onto hope like a desert holds the last drop of rain — tight, desperate, and quiet. I thought love could fix us, that maybe patience was enough, that maybe you’d come back like the wind returns to the dunes. But I was wrong. You drifted like sand through my fingers, and no matter how much I tried, you weren’t mine to keep — just mine to feel, for a little while. Now I sit in silence, not because I’m waiting, but because I’ve finally let go. And letting go of you… felt like losing a part of my soul I never knew had your name on it

𝓜🪽 :

I used to sit under the stars, thinking maybe you were looking at the same sky, wondering if your heart ever whispered my name the way mine cried for yours. I held onto hope like a desert holds the last drop of rain — tight, desperate, and quiet. I thought love could fix us, that maybe patience was enough, that maybe you’d come back like the wind returns to the dunes. But I was wrong. You drifted like sand through my fingers, and no matter how much I tried, you weren’t mine to keep — just mine to feel, for a little while. Now I sit in silence, not because I’m waiting, but because I’ve finally let go. And letting go of you… felt like losing a part of my soul I never knew had your name on it.

Anas :

كم ب السعودي يعني؟

Nora :

M :

احسن

خالد| khalid :

طلع لك المقطع يوم الاحد الساعه3صح؟

wrx_305 :

🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️

F :

RAKAN🇸🇦 :

بالله قبل كم ؟

503~911 :

ابي الكلام يعياللل

M. :

تتخطى 🙃

فرح ✨ :

بالله كم يوم 🙂🙂🙂🙂

شيخ بلوكسبين . :

8 سنوات 8 اشهور 15 يوم - الله يرحمه

jojo🇰🇼 :

اوف بس كفوو للحين تنتضر وصابر

بوجعفر. :

كم يعني؟

A :

اوووف للحين تنتظظر؟؟

7 :

يعني يالحب وش سويت فينا يلد ننتضرك كل يوم يحبيبي 💔💤

N 7 R :

تسع سنين !؟

عَ :

الكلام لاهنت

✪ نصراوي ✪ :

مدري شقول

… :

8 سنوات و٩شهور

جوجو :

مفهمتتتتت جاني اكثر من مره

D :

ٓ :

I used to sit under the stars, thinking maybe you were looking at the same sky, wondering if your heart ever whispered my name the way mine cried for yours. I held onto hope like a desert holds the last drop of rain — tight, desperate, and quiet. I thought love could fix us, that maybe patience was enough, that maybe you’d come back like the wind returns to the dunes. But I was wrong. You drifted like sand through my fingers, and no matter how much I tried, you weren’t mine to keep — just mine to feel, for a little while. Now I sit in silence, not because I’m waiting, but because I’ve finally let go. And letting go of you… felt like losing a part of my soul I never knew had your name on it.

Al-Shaibani❣️. :

واثققق انها بتمطررر

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