The Past of Falling Moon and Stars

My past is painful. I remember, if I don't tell you, you don't need to know. I will bear my obsessions alone from now on. If I don't tell, you won't know either. Everything is clear, but we still miss it in a hurry. Because you believe in fate, but I doubt life. In fact, there is no ending from the beginning. I know that I am not in your world from beginning to end. I would like to write this article to reflect on this time when the moon was falling and the stars were sinking.