she was giving up, he was giving in. she was on the bricks of hope, he was the bricks of life. she was in pain, he was in agony.
they say both feelings are valid. she cried while he weep.
they say all's well, ends well. she held, he gripped.
but what if everything just begun? what if, a happily ever after was not the ending at all. what if, it is what ended.
will she still walk the street they walked alone before? or will he cross the paths she hesitated to take.
in a life she led in gloom, and a past he held in pride, a collision marks the two ends meet.
her, a moon; him, a beauty in chaos.
"I will end and start with you. Meet me here at the ends of my beginnings, Crescent."
"At the ends of every beginnings then, Cosmo."