• As we take a walk in the woods,
    we see our memories scatterd along the ground,
    the branches of all the trees fall,
    the plants die,
    the earth burns,
    when we look up nothings there besides one star in the night sky
    the star shines as bright as our souls,
    yet nothing will matter anymore,
    when you left that night,
    we slowly drifted apart,
    i always shed a tear everytime i saw that star,
    when the star left our solar system,
    you died,
    still it did matter to me.