I was addicted to rifit and could not sleep

One of my friends was not sleeping🤳 Which you now understand🤳 I never slept on the road🤳 Your memory was also your memory, so it went away🤳 Your grief was my decision🤳 Just look at the passengers of friendship🤳 I was riding the same road and not sleeping🤳 Those who ask what happened to Naeem🤳 Tell them that Nisar was sleeping on them.