İt was very difficult. it took such a long time. The metaphors in Turkish are completely untranslatable .
it's not the same with love
Your name is not the same with love I'm never patient until the end of it. I'm never patient until the end of it. I don't step back from what I have done. Sorry I won't forgive till I die. All I have is my pride my hopes death died out and more lines on my face. My mind always forgets , but even though I tell my heart to hang on, consolations are no good. I don't understand who could ignore all her mistakes still I did. One by one , I showed you every abyss you chose. Ask the ones know , do tears ever end? Doesn't this life that you live suffice ?