Oranges Down to the Stairs

The world's most beautiful city I've ever seen in my whole life.
I'm sure about that.
It's weird that was rainy and cold. in Ege.
Maybe It's all about winter. Maybe it's our faith.
The rain.
who knows.
Leaves were shaking.
His home was the best place for sleeping.
I was the queen and the king was making hot chocolate.
And grass was too wet to lay. But we thought. We wanted to.
The ferry and its backdoor (you're the backdoor man)
The heart on the glass, on the ground.
my pants.

I couldn't believe that we were reunited.
Finally. Finally.

Kumrucu Şevki was awesome. all you need is a toothpick.
The precious scent I smelled, the great taste of Boyoz and expensive Kentkart that I wanted to buy madly.
The slowest elevator I've ever seen, breaking news and the big mirror.
The smell,
-WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?
-hı?
"oh you leaned down on the red lipstick."
what a big mistake.

The newest and the funniest couple of the new year's bash!
Sevgi & Bora.
with their great great sunglasses.
what an awesome night with Melo's instantaneous enterings.

Then you brought the car next to the Batmobile.
Come on, drop me to the airport.
Hmm, no no no, don't do this. Come on let's sleep.
Sleep until the end of the day and miss the flight accidentally.
Play your kolpa drum solos again.
But this time, with your drumsticks.
maybe on february, maybe on february.
and I want to say,
that was the "first breath after coma"

Open the window.
Let the April's cold sunshine in / your room.
your eyes and walls
are not empty.
at all.