magoski
I made my house with
dreams and wants
I stand alone
under
open sky. and Silence.
They say the stars cannot alter their course.
That their paths are locked since birth
But I ask you—
If a man knows he will die, does it stop him from loving?
If death is inevitable—why do I feel so alive?
(The stars shimmer. The sky folds inward like fabric.
I feel so close
so close
now