To me, your love is like a big black hole,
A force that pulls towards a loveless void.
If I’m a lonely spacecraft on patrol,
You treat me like a lifeless asteroid.
I’ll orbit one last time your sightless snare.
In awe of your event horizon’s might.
I’ll probe for any signs of life in there.
But nothing comes back out, not even light.
I longed to see that light of yours for years.
And with you watch the music of the spheres.
Now I must go, or be crushed by your core.
While I’ve still fuel, I need to go explore.
I know someday you will become a star,
And then, I hope I won’t have gone too far.
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