raqina .. To those far away from me.. You are invited to hear my story... I come close... We will sit in the Hakkawi cafe and bring my veins with me. My Krasti.. my pen.. my melodies.. So listen... What am I going to say!! I cursed the beauty of your eyes, you made me forget!! Well .. I will tell you the history of a boy who was disobedient to love. He has an idea. Social networks are an illusion and a fantasy. He thinks he is a place to go. The fugitives and the tired from the world of sorrows.. And love in it is like a spider's thread, it does not increase to error. Suddenly you refuted every proof.. From the first welcome between us, you removed all thoughts.. And my pen became physically relaxed for the meeting.. And I knew that fate was laughing at these illusions.. And he will conclude our story with his well-known end of pain.. I didn't care, I thought I was stronger than those endings... And I flew in you into the world of infatuation.. And here I am after we parted.. I sing along the path of lovers the most wonderful melodies.. And they clap for me and whisper to me keep going oh creative 🖤 Pen #MJIK