In the constellations of our desire, losing your name beneath nebulous layers. A supernova of glances across space and void. Joy flickering like a restless comet, circling the gravitational well of hope and then?
Declarations weave tapestries, each thread a world spun in midnight's embrace. I found you between the echoes of stars, reverb of your laughter stretching across eons...
scattered patterns of silk; cosmic riddles unsolved resembling halos' embrace stolen from dawn. The heart beats, a metronome in the constellation hallways — rhythm of forgotten but known paths