Август — это месяц, когда лето прощается с нами, оставляя нам самые тёплые воспоминания

The rabbit hole

I used to run away here
Where it leads to the mulberry tree
And just sit, eat and wait for the frustration to pass

Close enough, welcome back nada

ماليكش مكان فالعالم لو كنت حرّاج

Now we all now I'm so in love with the old aged frollo
But imagining young mid-twenties frollo is breathtaking

I mean yes racist, narcissistic and a prisoner of his own ego, however...

I can fix him :)

Пишу любовные письма в никуда

Imagine if we were still young
If 2014 had never come
If I had never encountered the bad people
If you had never lost your father
If we were young again, playing under the mulberry tree

He said stop living in your imagination

And I said нет, я сделаю то, что хочу :p