I want you to love me.
I want you to love me fast and hard
and so deep I can't stand it.
I want you to love me until we burst into the sky
as two new stars,
brighter than any others.
And scientists will be baffled,
they'll spout equations and physics,
but they won't know.
The only people who will understand
will be the couple holding hands, laying down in the field,
who name the two new stars after themselves.