Sharmandeh Majid Kharatha

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Don’t say this sentence anymore,
That I broke your heart.
Who would have thought,
That you’d leave, just one percent of me.

Anyone who whispered behind your back, I stood behind you,
You trusted that I wouldn’t come, did I become your enemy?
You were in love with me, but it’s my fault,
I pursued you too much.

Sorry if I still have your pictures on me,
I still have the scent of your hair.
Like a dead man on the bed, a hundred years of light,
I neither sleep nor wake.

Damn the day our path fell apart,
Every time I see your picture, it breaks my heart.
You caused it, if now I’m broken and torn,
So I forget you, I won’t keep any photos for several nights,
If I miss you, I won’t call, don’t pick up,
Don’t play childish games.

Sorry if I still have your pictures on me,
I still have the scent of your hair.
Like a dead man on the bed, a hundred years of light,
I neither sleep nor wake.

Sorry if I still have your pictures on me,
I still have the scent of your hair.
Like a dead man on the bed, a hundred years of light,
I neither sleep nor wake.