The GROTTO. I remember you (№ 304986)

It's inside of me explosions and crashing.
On the background of the Galaxy we are insignificant and tiny.
Old house window slit.
I learned about you in each of the embodiments.
We're the fragments of the meteors. In the quarry
We don't see each other for the first time - I remember you.
On the deserted coast birds screamed.
I know the feeling because we've met somewhere.