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 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
soul
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
I'll see you in the movies
I'll hear you in the songs
I'll feel you in the art
You might be gone but your soul is still here
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
voix
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
Your voice was so lovely, but it was shivering. Your eyes were brown, but you couldn't make it.
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
seasons
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
Our love was made in the spring like a flower which is just started to bloom

Our love was fall apart in the fall like a leaf in the tree
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
heaven
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
summer days
late greek nights
listening to abba
just you and me
dancing under the moon
this is heaven for me
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
him
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
him
His voice was made of lullabies
His eyes were made of stars
His smile was made of sun
And along these things i couldnt help myself
Except falling in love with him
something that i wrote 2 years ago
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
neptune
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
He the son of the nature
He the literature
He is the water that we need

He the hippie
He the bourgeoisie
He is the definition of everything
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
oinone
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
O, the girl of the sea with her long caramel salty hair, listening to abba while wishing for a perfect summer love, living the island life feeling the vibe, she's a little happy hippie who loves to watch sunsets

O, the girl of the city with her angry eyes and perfect smile, eating sushi in the lunchtime, wearing a Chanel suit which is matches with her soul, she can't resist a good red wine and a Frank Sinatra song

O, the girl of forest with her féerique image, she smells like sunflower, her lips are always kissable, she loves to sit in the outside and feel the breeze and hear the calmness of the nature, she dream that one day Demeter will save her
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
MM
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
MM
You weren't ready for my Marilyn Monroe soul, i wasn't ready for your Arthur Miller soul. We were like them, we loved so madly and let this thing to bury us.
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
opposite
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
He loves to go out, partying and gets high with his friends
I love to stay inside, read a book and listen to old french
We are like black and white
But along all these reverses he still loves me
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
4am
 Jan 2020 Muzaffer
Luna Pan
4am
i want someone whom i can have deep conversations
i want someone who's gonna read poetry to me at 4am
i want someone who's poetic
i know it's hard to find someone like this but i don't want any less
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