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And in the bitter end, their messages ceased, and the bridge of our connection was burned without a word. Those who once claimed to love us, those for whom I waited until the entire desert ran through the hourglass—I no longer know what became of them or what changed their hearts. Was it the wind that pushed their 'Balam' (boat) to a different shore, or did they simply tire of a love that was as intense as a sun burning without smoke? I am left with the 'Masiba' (catastrophe) of their sudden absence, wondering how the hands that once wrote my name as a sacred oath could now find comfort in silence. ​I am 'Neymar,' watching the game from the sidelines while the ones I played for have left the stadium. You broke my 'Khater,' a wound far deeper than any broken bone, and now the smoke of my cigarettes is the only 'Mersal' (message) I send into the void. I told you that if you couldn't find anyone like me, you should come back to 'the old me,' but it seems you’ve chosen to vanish into the fog. I don't need witnesses to my grief; the silence of my phone and the emptiness of my doorway are testimony enough to the loyalty you discarded.
And in the bitter end, their messages ceased, and the bridge of our connection was burned without a word. Those who once claimed to love us, those for whom I waited until the entire desert ran through the hourglass—I no longer know what became of them or what changed their hearts. Was it the wind that pushed their 'Balam' (boat) to a different shore, or did they simply tire of a love that was as intense as a sun burning without smoke? I am left with the 'Masiba' (catastrophe) of their sudden absence, wondering how the hands that once wrote my name as a sacred oath could now find comfort in silence. ​I am 'Neymar,' watching the game from the sidelines while the ones I played for have left the stadium. You broke my 'Khater,' a wound far deeper than any broken bone, and now the smoke of my cigarettes is the only 'Mersal' (message) I send into the void. I told you that if you couldn't find anyone like me, you should come back to 'the old me,' but it seems you’ve chosen to vanish into the fog. I don't need witnesses to my grief; the silence of my phone and the emptiness of my doorway are testimony enough to the loyalty you discarded."


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ولى يفراق بتخترنا💔🥀🤷🏻🥺 #مسترعز
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