Within the spiral tides, where void-born murmur met burning starlight, I felt the fabled whispers of love rendered true.
Gaze into the boundlessness, heart adrift as constellations entwine with tender gravity. Here, history and heartbeats softly collide, creating echoes imprinted in comet trails.
I am shaped by your absence, touched by your presence across these endless astral canvases. Our lament, a sonnet sung amidst orbiting shadows.
Surrender to soft gravity, where every celestial heartbeat entwines with a whispered desire etched in silence deep as the abyss.