"I knew it was not my moon, but for a moment, it shone on me."
The encounter with you that year was unforgettable for me. I had no intention of getting to know you at all in the beginning. You were born to belong to the sunshine, so how could I be worthy of you? Maybe you really liked me, but it was only at that moment that the passion was extinguished by your indifference. I decided to give up on you. Goodbye, passerby...
Intention: I almost touched the moon, but it was a pity that it was already dawn