ワールドエンドガールフレンド

Love here sounds not like a confession, but like a scientific phenomenon. Something like ‘the gravity of feelings’ or ‘a planetary malfunction in the emotional system.’ Everything coincided: the stars, the breath, the tempo of the universe. Even time, usually indifferent to people, seemed to have decided to make room for the two to kiss. And it doesn't matter that everything is doomed to disappear - the stars, the songs, the cities. At this moment, it seems that this is precisely the point - to see how much madness can be contained in a single touch, while the world dissolves in the light.