Hey, Chill wit Bill, I'm Bilal, i'm syrian but i've lived in London all my life but i recently moved here to Egypt to study madical in 6 th of october Uni.
When you go away, On your trip around the world, Don’t forget to pack my heart with you.
It won’t take much room, Folded up and slipped between the pages of your guidebook, Like some tattered piece of lace Or dried out rose petal, saved for remembrance…
Be careful not to let it flutter to the ground Lost in some distant, ancient erg… Or be swept away by the wind On some far off and grassy plain…
Instead, save it for a dark, and cold and lonely night When your soul is weary And you need to know That somewhere, someone waits for you with longing..…
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