Hopelessly Romantic… w Mazelt Nestenna ..... 😴💗

Sometimes I feel like all I really want in this life is simple:

nheb nethab.

To be loved in a soft way, in a real way, not just كلام فارغ or temporary feelings that disappear كيما دخان.

I want someone who chooses me every day,

موش مرة و يعديها.

Someone who stays, who asks about me, who notices when my voice changes even if I say "أنا لباس".

People tell me I’m too romantic, too hopeful, too dreamy.

يقولولي: “الدنيا موش فيلم حب.”

But my heart didn’t get the memo.

It still believes in late-night talks, in warm hugs, in love that feels like home after a long day.

Honestly, I think I’m romantically hopeless.

Not weak… just stubborn.

I keep believing that somewhere out there,

فما شكون باش يحبني كيف ما أنا،

without games, without confusion, without making me feel like I’m too much.

Until that day comes,

I’ll keep carrying this big, soft heart of mine,

a little tired, a little dramatic,

but still whispering quietly:

Ya rab… just let me be loved the way I love.. and if I'm not meant to be loved please take this desire from my heart ❤️‍🩹

can u share with us why r u romantic hopeless?.. how much does it affect u?