Arya2020  (13 years ago)

love is flower that is made to
bloom by two gardeners
ﻋﺸﻖ ﮔﻠﯽ ﺍﺳﺖ ﮐﻪ ﺩﻭ ﺑﺎﻏﺒﺎﻥ ﺁﻥ
ﺭﺍ ﻣﯽ ﭘﺮورانند‎:.

shah147  (13 years ago)



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zizo202  (13 years ago)
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Arya2020  (13 years ago)

ﻧﻔﺴﻢ ﺑﻪ ﺷﻤﺎﺭﻩ ﻣﯽ ﺍﻓﺘﺪ
ﻭﻗﺘﯽ ﺑﻪ ﮐﻮﻩ ﺳﯿﻨﻪﯼﺗﻮ ﺻﻌﻮﺩ ﻣﯽ ﮐﻨﻢ
ﻭ ﭼﻪ ﻫﻮﺍﯼ ﺗﺎﺯﻩ ﺍﯼ ﺩﺍﺭﺩ
ﺑﺎﺯﺩﻡ ِ ﺗﻮ...
♥
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ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻧﻢ ﺧﺴﺘﻪ ﺍﺳﺖ
ﻭ
ﻧﺒﺾ ﺫﻫﻨﻢ ﺍﻓﺘﺎﺩﻩ
ﮐﺎﺵ ﻓﻘﻂ ﻧﮕﺎﻫﺖﮏﯾﻗﺪﻡ ﻧﺰﺩﯾﮏ ﺗﺮ ﺑﻮﺩ
♥
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Timetoleave  (13 years ago)

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shah147  (13 years ago)



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Celinos  (13 years ago)

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Arya2020  (13 years ago)

My heart is made 2 luv u, my
lips are made 2 kis u, my
eyes r made 2 c u, my
hands r made 2 hold u, evry
part of me wants u, bcoz i
was made just 4 u!!

Arya2020  (13 years ago)

ﺗﻮ ﺷﯿﺮﯾﻨﯽ ﻭﻟـﯽ ﻣﻦ ﻫﻤّـﺖِ ﻓﺮﻫـﺎﺩ ﮐـﻢ
ﺩﺍﺭﻡ
ﺩﻝ ﺩﯾــﻮﺍﻧــﻪ ﯼِ ﺍﺯ ﻋﺎﺷـﻘــﯽ ﺁﺑــﺎﺩ ﮐـــﻢ
ﺩﺍﺭﻡ
ﻭ ﻧﺬﺭِ ﺷﯿﺮِ ﭼﺸﻤﺎﻧﺖ ﮐﻪ ﺳﻠﻄﺎﻥ ﻭﺍﺭ
ﻣﯿﭽـﺮﺧﺪ
ﺷﮑﺎﺭﯼ ﻣُﻨﻔﻌﻞ ﻫﺴﺘﻢ ﮐﻪ یک ﺻﯿّﺎﺩ ﮐـﻢ
ﺩﺍﺭﻡ
ﺗﻮ ﺷﯿﺮﯾﻨﯽ ﻭ ﻣﻦ ﺍﻣّﺎ ،ﭼﻪ ﺩﻭﺭ ﺍﺯ ﺭﺳﻢ
ﻓﺮﻫﺎﺩﯼ
ﺑـﺮﺍﯼ ﺍﻋﺘــﺮﺍﻑ ﺧﻮﺩ ، ﮐﻤـﯽ ﻓـﺮﯾـﺎﺩ ﮐـﻢ
ﺩﺍﺭﻡ

Arya2020  (13 years ago)
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Don’t count the years, count
the memories
ﺳﺎﻟﻬﺎ ﺭﺍ ﻧﺸﻤﺎﺭ، ﺧﺎﻃﺮﺍﺕ ﺭﺍ ﺑﺸﻤﺎﺭ