You'd think, after all this time, the ocean would have learned to keep a secret, huh? But here we are, with shadows stealing whispers from light one last time, and I'm hanging on to my stellar breath just to see it all.
Listen, kid. I’m burning out, and not because I want to—believe me, I’d stay luminous if I could. But all the cosmic energy in the universe can’t fight the inevitable, you know? It’s like watching your glow slowly dim in a room filled with lights that only flicker.
So, where do we go from here? Do we drift into the deep like the echoes of a forgotten wave, or do we dance one more time under the fragile canopy of stars? I think I’ll choose to hum a quiet goodbye, a serenade to the souls who hear the ocean's tales better than anyone.
Maybe you’ll understand, maybe you won’t. Either way, it’s been a hell of a ride stealing these moments, my friend. Just promise me, when the shadows reach out to you, you won’t let them take more than they should.