Particles Star

 

The soul is silent while indwelling in the body.

Particles disguise themselves as stars.

It was noisy and proclaimed the love between two people who loved each other.

The annual carnival, the light has become more beautiful than the stars over the years, but the two people we love no longer exist. 

Darkness, they are dead.

The organic became inorganic. Yet we still sing the song of love.

Alas, the darkness was not reborn in the stars.

The love between us is dead.

Goodbye, our love is dead.

Darkness, you do not exist.

You will cease to exist from before my eyes.

My love  become the universe. The little world I gave you alone is gone.

My love  become the universe. The little world I gave you alone is gone.

My love  become the universe. The little world I gave you alone is gone.

Surely, when it’s really dark, the soul will light up and say. See, I can hear it. The voice of the time called the past. It’s the voice of time, the voice of the past.

See you never.

Truly, goodbye to the memory of loving you.