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When love turns into a duel, there are no winners, only those left standing with trembling hands and empty eyes. The bullet hit its mark, straight from my own feelings, and now every breath feels like a gunshot. Everything is burning: memory, skin, even the air around. The silence after storms is louder than the storms themselves. In her eyes, there was weariness, dryness, and that very realization that there was no turning back. The scars on the heart don't fade away; they simply become part of the pattern over time. And the fire of love, as luck would have it, continues to smolder, as if someone is adding sparks from the past. Words: Yıldırım Elmas Music: Yıldırım Elmas Arrangement: Zafer Arslan Mixing and Mastering: İlkan Günüş Director: Ahmet Mücahit Label: TFB Records Producer: İlkan Günüş and Osman Altun