The girl under the umbrella as a denial of everything
And you don't break my heart into pieces and don't make it stone
A fragment from the Hunger Games: The Throne and Everything in White
Come to my house. My door is always open for guests
The forks of the roads in Los Angeles and the city itself are my favorites
The Day of Judgment is near, by the will of Allah everything will be solved
A lot of thoughts in my head is the way to burning
This is my paradise of enjoying the sunset on the beach