Nights are better with you aşkım
Your love is comfortable and warm
Like a noon sun embracing the clouds
Wandering in the vast blue sky

h e a r t b r e a k i n g
In a soundproof room
No one hears it but you
uncontrollably
Sending electricity beneath your jaw
running up to your eyes
You feel the electrifying current
turning into water of agony
Flowing to your face down to your pillow
Until you fall asleep alone with your emotions
Having no one else,
n o  o n e  e l s e.

Dilated heart
Clouded mind
Losing appetite
Body sways
To sweetest sound
Nevermind the
The thorns around.

Hidden in the corners
are multiplied feelings
painfully shattering the edges
pleading for freedom
wishful thinking to be rounded
suitably, infinitely flowing
and bravely growing in circles.

Be one of the strays in İstanbul
Have our pack wandering like masters of the street
Have their eyes witness our unity
We will not think of home or hunger
Because every corner is ours
The sky, the wind, the water and the earth
Will not selfishly enshroud their glory
They will let us behold the Bosphorus' sunset
My love, I will be an outlander in places you knew
But we will drift together, I will run with you.

Death is inevitably painful no matter how much you verse yourself into it, knowing it is awaiting from the very beginning of one's life.