My name is Amr, i like to be my self.
ME85: Every night my dear the moon calls out our names i ask ( the moon) what's hidden tomorrow for us a painful cry or cheerful sigh ? or separation was fated ...alas!!! oh my Dearest i wished to confess my emotions But i'm SCARED one day you blame on me Why we met? and what's my guilt Even you my dearest... i'm still Scared to say it ( I Love You) i was afraid of longing and its torture to my heart i said to it( My Heart) we will fall apart then we met and the nights hugged us in its arms.