the future calls, bright and colorful
past and present and future become tangled when gods meddle with fate.
we once met here. now we meet in the ground.
Those golden days are nothing but memories now.
The clock’s hands arrive at 00:00.
here, the past, present, and future are one.
if i were to wish on a star, i would stand with you outside of time.
i just want everything to go back to normal. that’s all i want.
we would never exist as we do now without our past mistakes.
the stars fondly watch over their children.