We are no longer innocent
Nor free from lies
Let it go
You take the pictures
The seasons are mine anyway
Just let it go.
We share these poems
Friends and cities
Whatever happens, happens
We are no longer free
Nor are our lives
Just let it go.
I’ll leave. You can have Istanbul.
I’ll leave. You can have Istanbul.
I’ll take my chances. My head is like a crazy river.
I’ll erase my tears. The city will erase my name.
I’ll cut my hair. I’ll make myself feel better.
A rose will wither. If it withers, I’ll forget about it.
I’ll write a letter that’s deeper than your absence
I’ll buy a cat. And you’ll call your mother.
Your hands on my mind. Your passion will stay on my heart.
Always sadness. Always suffering. Just tell me to let it go.