Notes
To the boy who thinks there are no constellations in his eyes. To the one who thinks if there is any, that they're all dying out. I assure you that they are not. They're burning brighter than ever, and look more beautiful than anything.
To the boy who thinks there are no constellations in his eyes. To the one who thinks if there is any, that they're all dying out. I assure you that they are not. They're burning brighter than ever, and look more beautiful than anything.
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