I can't see anything in the pitch dark, even if it's scary, I'm all right.
The countless starry sky is still here now and will always be.
I won't cry because the sky I saw before with you was beautiful.
It may not change at all but my painful feelings are getting inflated.
No matter how I felt, you're no longer with me.
I tried softly reciting a wish upon a shooting star
I won't cry, has it reached you?
Even if I can't meet you, I want to pursue my memories
and show you the same happiness.
Until we meet again.
Selinaphrodite
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