Beneath the solemn watch of the Orion, my heart syncs with a rhythm that is cosmic and ancient. The stars whisper, not in words but in the vibrations of love, transcending the light-years that separate us. Your presence lingers like the trace of a comet's tail, imprinted in the dim nebula that mirrors your soul.
In the spiral arms of Andromeda, I send forth a silent kiss caught upon the winds of a supernova. It dances through the galaxies hoping to land softly upon your cheek, igniting the constellations that your eyes have yet to discover.
Can you hear the guitar notes strumming the strings of the universe? Each note is a deep sigh of a lonely star. They play for you, for us, for the dreams that light the Milky Way as we drift in this serene ocean of darkness. Together, we defy the gravity of distance—a force weaker than our galactic passion.
Venture with me beyond the cosmic shore to discover new worlds in the shadows, where your laughter echoes and paints the void with iridescent colors.