Whoever you are so dear to,
That one falls on you
Hundreds of dreams are scattered, how many emotions are there.
The end of the relationship in the smooth abyss of separation in the guise of ignoring any obstacle or in the bitter language of lack of emotion.
Erases all emotions love love love__
Only memories remain,
Wondering how many times a day,
Can't speak
All habits end in hardship but time passes in other habits,
No matter how far you want to build a settlement, you can't talk, you can't see, you can't keep an eye on it,
No more sweating, no more talking, no more spending the night talking,
Yet you are the only one who is better than anyone else,
And I'm spending too
The memory-shattering dream touches the neglect but the day is passing,
This is how it is cut __ only a little bit of memory remains in the morning,
Nice