Fallen down, the stars forget to shine,

I cradle the night where your name used to breathe;

echoes of footsteps in crystalline dust,

each one a promise the universe keeps.

Hush, little lantern, flicker and fade,

the underground hums with the tears that we made;

I’ll wrap every shard of the sky that we broke

into a lullaby nobody else spoke.

Fallen down, yet the silence sings—

a soft reprise of wings.

在這無聲的旋律里，

他聽見心跳的回音，

破碎的回憶像星光，

落在他冰冷的掌心。

他曾被遺忘在深淵，

如今被溫柔喚醒，

不是救贖，不是命運，

是你眼中不肯熄滅的光影。

他不再是誰的影子，

他學會了用眼淚命名自己，

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