not as much perhaps, but enough to feel a longing
not a sun eclipse, but like a galaxy that realized it has grown to have so much more room.

dis.crep.an.cy
- noun
~the difference between the number of times you heard it and the number of times I've thought of it

I've changed history

I want to save people. But it's too much of a dream.
Tell me how when I can only silently let go of the rain that comes everytime I can't save you.