Temporary Movement I want to live in the city, Away from severed ties.. Gloomy scene, with a million broken hearts, Calms my mind.. All I need now is smoked air, And rubbish on the streets... Because the country side reminds me of you, And it makes me weep.. It's a verse from one of my songs

  • إعجاب
  • حب
  • هههه
  • رائع
  • حزين
  • غاضب