Apr 26, 2023
Darling, when you were staring right into my eyes, I've tried to avoid. I still remember the sound of your voice asking me to keep looking at you. Then, you've said a whole galaxy lived inside my black irises. That was the very first time someone ever looked at it and told me my darkness shined more than a thousand stars.
I'm sorry to let you know, now... the pretty universe you've saw and liked to admire for hours on end is dying. I can't help but feel, listen and cry for the cracks in each and every planet inside. The stars are slowly fading away. The gravity is pushing me away. Even though we're apart, I want you to know. I'm sorry. For you and for me.
— The death of a Galaxy. — 2023.04.26
