How do you only feel a light rain,
When I feel a massive hurricane?

Is your heart not feeling as mine?

I adore you more than the planets,
In our wretched cosmos;
Yes, our cosmos is wretched compared,
To your wondrous, vibrant beauty!

But what am I to you?
In your eyes,
In your heart?

To you I would give everything.
Why is it so unrequited?
Is your love a myth?