Tilikum

you were my nightmare ...and still you are , a kind of nightmare that scares me to death but at the same time, i feel like i don't want anything more than seeing it each and every night .
It is some kind of falling in love i suppose , some kinda love that your counterpart is so much dominant you can not refuse  being in love with him .
I am ashamed of being a human being today cause my species doing so much harm to yours .
i cried to your sorrow , i weeped and cried ...i want you to know ....i wish i could have spoken whale
And that's all

و من تا زمانی که شب جاریست

باد دارد می وزد توی پروانه های دامنم 

تو نشسته ای لب ماه 

پاهایت آویزان توی آسمان 

من این پایین 

آنقدر کوچک می شوم 

که مثل گرده گلها  

باد مرا بلند کند بنشاند روی پلک زدنت 

من به با چشم هایی به همان کودکی

درخت های آلبالو را نشان می کنم 

که دست مال تو زیر یکی شان ظاهر شود 

خبر داری ؟؟؟؟؟؟؟

Start Over-Day Five & Six

Nomadic Blood Type B....

It explanes so many thing , doesn't it ???