I still remember
The first time I saw his soul.
The moon reflected
The Sun’s embers.
Full, bright, gleaming.
Yet his tears were streaming
His heart was a black hole.
I tried to point out the stars
Their infinite beauty
But his eyes were blind
Gazing into the abyss.
They finally found me
His planet met mine
We collided in the darkness.
“I miss him so much.”
His cry created earthquakes
Which shattered my surface.
Our cores touched
Death is a mistake
Barely cured by my kiss.
But at that moment,
I was certain
That our attraction
Was stronger than gravity:
For his love was finally free.