Rehab بقلمي , عدنان عضيبات

Rehab
What kills me yesterday, but the look of Rehab ... I love living here between my ribs
Forget them if one thousandth kiss ... Rehab here between the cheeks and tears
Love is not something from you .. and throw what was my love for others feet
My life is! .. And the values of the Dunk and Interest me

The revolution I believe you love them .. I love the case
And convinced that you are in my eyes that I love Rehab
I love my emotions and they are in
The ambiguity between letters and words
Revolutions of love and kindness ... ... and in a mental disorder
What do I need you to keep in front of me ... but in front of
In my eyes ... ... in the eyelids of the consent of myself ... In the quarrel

I love balm on the lips
And sugar in a cup of tea and coffee ...
Let me mention your name Votatr Rehab
Let me and for every letter of the lips Hrovk Otosr
As for myself .. come together and go back to the fragrance of your hair Otbosr
I am an impartial man today.
I refuse to engage in the experience of love .. Only with you
The same mandate beloved ... that you are rejecting or approval
Rehab ... Take my body Make him a handkerchief as she cried your eyes
Take and Make my eyes and dip them in your hands
It is I, and her beloved are you??
You are nothing exceeded the life and age
Let me kill your time and Oghos
Vpk will not benefit so I will not be scrambling Attachment
From the first kiss was part of the guillotine
Vthag her beloved from the Game will not be there is something lose
But you
You are her beloved Kisses diabetes that exceeded the number of words
You are pages .. failure and success and falls
You are nothing short surpassed my life
You are the grave after my death I
You condolences and disease and the cure
Ante youth .. My childhood .. Ante, but all the follies
You are static .. .. Taibta revolutions and Hanani
You are lost, and whiskey .. and when I wake up and dream
You are my baby my old age, love and pain and love
Continue to be under and I ask myself from you
You are
The more upset myself in the question you're
The more I tried to write with a pen .. climb perfumes to see what brought you to love her
What can I say about you, but its cherished
Problem is that I no longer know you question or answer
In short you want it or not despite the nose you will be the grain for me

Adnan Odibat
Pen
Dedicated to all the love
Gori

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