*・。★⌒．。・*⌒☆*・，。★・*⌒☆*・｡*・。★⌒．。・*⌒☆*・，。★・*⌒☆*・｡*・。★⌒．。・*⌒☆*・，。★・*⌒☆*・｡*・。★⌒．。・*⌒☆*・，。★・* ・꧁．━━━━━━━━━━━━ † ━━━━━━━━━━━━．꧂・ "The moon sifts through the sky, weary and waning. We gaze upon memories etched into constellations as our minds drift, and our bodies linger. We fall behind...