AtillaSoylu:
the tall grass dried first, then the trees left their leafs in to the ground... becuse you were gone
AtillaSoylu:
even if its fall, it falls under the good hands...
AtillaSoylu:
no one will sit there when you are not here...
AtillaSoylu:
fading...
AtillaSoylu:
always look from the other side to see better
AtillaSoylu:
will you...