They lied when they said if you aspire to have something, you will always have it.
Of all the aspirations anyone could have, of all the aspirations I could have had, to see the world crumble, the world where You once lived, would not even have been my last thought. It could not be anybody's, possibly and most likely.
Now, the world where You and I once lived has stopped existing. Nevertheless, You will forever live in every speck of my shattered existence of dust.
The stardust in me will always find the stardust in You. They are destined.
Forever.
