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I used to feel sort of like a star. I could only see the world from far away, but never was a part of it. Or maybe I was the Moon - because when when you howled to the sky I fell. Like rain, unlucky stars, an angel who crossed the line - one too many times - I fell. In any case, the fall was amazing. My breath was stolen - along with my heart. But you can keep that, just as I'll keep my promise to never let go of yours. But then, my sweet and naughty boy, you lost your mind - and memories of me. But I have not given up, the game's still on. It's not over until I finally hit the ground. Will you catch me in time?