There are those who say you never walk the same road twice. Some who claim you can’t dip your toes in identical rivers. Others insist that no night sky can ever be viewed by anyone more than once.
Every one of them, would be wrong.
I’ve ambled through these broken streets for days without end. Drowned in your dark waters too many times to count. I’ve looked for you, past these exact stars, again and again, on seemingly endless nights.
It’s all the same. Every second of it. Every breath.
The only thing that ever changed was you.