Even though you walk on a different earth
Even though we are separated by seas
I know that there is a sky that connects us.
You held onto my promise—to return.
I held onto your promise—to wait.
And because of those promises
I was able to hold onto two thin strings:
Hope and trust.
But when you decided to end everything
I had no choice
Because
You walk on a different earth
And we are separated by seas
And even if I go back
You won't be waiting for me anymore.
If you only know that every time I wake up,
I die.
For every day that I die slowly,
I pray for the sky
To crumble
To vanish
So there is nothing that connects us anymore.
But even foolish people know,
That even if the earth crumbles . . .
Even if the seas evaporate . . .
The sky will never fade.

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