0km \ aiad al khayat

I wore the mask after the death of my friend, and I did not visit her before , The sun went to my forgotten fund , Damn to me , why my heart did not cry on her , because between us 0km from the love lost , but my life no name , where are  We live ، and the world in big war , we are not know when the end writer write her , but my face apologize to her after the death