I once said "The multiverse theory suggests that there are infinite universes, which means that, theoretically speaking, there is a universe that exists that is comprised solely of you, and I think that's beautiful." Now all I can think of is that I wanna be in the one where you still love me and we're still happy.
A poem about space and stars, which you say you think about too much but I would love to look at by your side one last time.