You said you knew me

What should I do

Pandora revives

I will fly away

Save nature

Confess

I love cruel people

#CAN WE BE FREE AGAIN

WINDOW The sky was so blue, and the sun so bright, that an eternal summer seemed to reign over this prospect. This summer that once used to call me is drenched with sorrow. It still calls me but I cannot go out. Going out seems like a dream now. Isn’t it? The lovely sky is