Celestial whispers carve the void,
a lover's sigh entwined with stardust.
Luminous letters beam through the silence,
each pulse a heart aching across the cosmos.
"From the edge of Andromeda,
I send kisses caught in meteoric trails."
Remnants of empyrean passion echo,
fading into the abyss as cosmic serenades.
A connection lost in the firmament,
with stars as silent witnesses to yearning.
Do you dream of Nebula's embrace,
or the ethereal dance of distant galaxies?