@h..vzil: هسه شلون.. :Madness has seized my weary soul as it searches for you in the desolate alleys of memory. And believe me, you who dwell in my heart, every atom in my being now loves you with a merciless and relentless obsession. Deep within my chest, there is a stifled cry that tears at my heartstrings, resembling in its anguish and burning the cry of a wretched orphan who has lost his haven of safety in the harshness of this world. My soul no longer finds solace in forgetting you or accepts condolences for your loss. It continues to refuse to forget you despite all this bitter pain that gnaws at the remnants of my pride and my defeated patience before the overwhelming power of your presence in your absence. How can I free myself from the shackles of my love for you when I see you in every face of passersby and hear your voice in the stillness of the long night? I swallow the bitterness of your departure like an eternal, unyielding sorrow, and I weep for my state like one whose paths have been cut off and who has lost all hope of reaching his destination. I am neither able to reclaim myself from you nor do I possess a heart strong enough to live a single beat in the desolate wastelands of this life. Without you