I have seen galaxies like this many times.
I thought they were the same river.
I thought I could live like this.
I had thought.
But obviously not, that's not the case.
Time is flying, the stars are flowing, and life is dying every moment.
Broken diamonds and starry sky are completely different things.
Everything happens for a reason, I realized this later.
So that's it.
It turned out to be you.
Intention: Escape is a sign of weakness. Only by daring to face it can we usher in the light.