It doesnt have to be about the dark sides of Istanbul. I just make it this way.
Coconut and milk all over my face.
Dating in Istanbul is quite easy. You just go out there.
Everything is fucked up even for a girl who looks very much turkish.
Things come and go like a rollercoster. It is dynamic. More than anything.
I might loose myself here so please help me
I found methods of expressing myself but none are acceptable here.
I drink milk tonight.
I BELIEVE POETRY IS ALL AROUND US.
Istanbul is just another way of dancing around the darkness of our own lives.
The city is a GHOST.
It comes and it goes .It beautifully unfolds.
Wide streets and dark corners. Like a maze that can never be touched by humans.
Between two continenets lays our beds- your head is on my shoulder.
Get inside me. Please.
The skin around our neks would sound like a piano in the darkness.
Then go away.
Far far away from me.
Like you've never been there.